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[averygoodun42]

This place has an odd effect on me. Last time I was here, I was beset by poems pressing themselves into fruition. That was winter. This trip, summer, has me humming nonsense and taking a recorder out to find my breath. I've also been dreaming of singing.

No desire to paint, though. Still.

Odd, that.

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[zalena.livejournal.com]

I would say you muse is present. We don't get to dictate the terms of engagement, you know.