But I added to an old poem tonight. One of the ones I remembered by heart, that I like. I typed it again and added a verse without walking away from it. It's shaky, it's uncertain, but it's something. I want to avoid getting excited about it in case I just go back to not doing anything for another year, but it's something to look forward to. It's more than halfway done if I can get it to what I want it to be.
I really hope I can finish it.
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