My Uneventful Ending Fed up, and sad about things... Sitting on a ragged sofa, (that was new last week) in a slouched pose. Slouched, like the world, waiting for something positive to change this ugly core. Nothing seems to occur. Nothing makes a difference. Im just a blank canvas, and nothing will ever be painted beautifully. Except a slight sunrise and bluebirds at dawn, painted when the time comes... For my uneventful ending.
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