Another night of flattery and adoration.
I wrote a poem the other day, and it's just average in my opinion, however there are some things about it that I really like. It's called Sonya's Song but I think I might change it to Song of Sonechka. It's on my page, posted in the cafe if anyone cares to read: www.writerscafe.org/seraphicdaffodil
Speaking of which, I am back and in action at the cafe (Writer's Cafe) and so far it's been great. Some good friends are still there, but one of my favorites has left and I'm still rather upset about that because I really liked him. I met him when I first joined the web site and gradually he become more like a father figure.
To my dear friend Markymark: I miss you and hope you're well :)
I don't have much to really say writing wise. My mind has been flooded with thoughts lately, to the point of insomnia. And currently I just am completely overwhelmed that I'm not as excited as I should be for tonight. Well, time for meditation.
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