Tonight's Poet Corner: Introspection

Tonight, I feel as if my brain is leaking from my ears, crammed with all the worries and thoughts I've regurgitated onto this blog in introspections past (future plans, potential teaching credential anxieties, financial woes, writing blocks, etc.).

Because I don't want to repeat myself in my mental exhaustion, I'm just going to sleep and leave this the way it is.

Have a great night and a great weekend, everyone.

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