the FRED BLOGGS blog
...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
I lay beneath the vast expanse of the night, the sheets tangled around my legs like the dreams I can never quite catch. Each wrinkle tells a story, a whisper of the wild nights and restless days, where I found solace in the embrace of soft cotton. In that simple fabric, I discovered the pulsing heart of existence, a canvas for the thoughts that danced like fireflies in my mind.
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