Wednesday, April 7, 2010


Death is no stranger to me, I watched old inkwell die. I sit now and watch a youngster die. Is it of age, 8 or 9? Is death harder for the young? It languishes. The blog is dying. Soon never to be considered. So short a stay! Remember, inkwell had at least a hole left as a marker. What will the marker be for the blog?


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