I don’t know if it’s the sunshine Calling me outside Or the fact that I’m tired I don’t know if it’s the doctor's appointment Or the negative comment Or the kind message that made me want to try I don’t know if it’s because my mum’s in town And I still need her around Even though I’m 35 I don’t know if it’s all the art I’ve consumed All the ways I’ve been moved By all the humans just trying to get by I don’t know if I’m a special soul Or nothing special at all But writing today is hard And that’s okay I’ll try again tomorrow.
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Hi Emily, this is lovely! Very good to meet you at @Emma Gannon’s delightful gathering this evening.