Maybe I will get some sleep tonight. That is certainly the plan. I've been in bed for two hours. I'm not close. And that's okay. Ideas are rushing through my head. About shows. Another tour. Possibly. Maybe. About product. About rent and bills and blessings and stuff.
I told you I couldn't sleep. You knew another free write was coming. Didn't you? There will be more.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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