The exercise:
Write about: pity.
Had a slightly more competent day of work today. Maybe if I get another decent sleep tonight I can be basically capable of doing my job tomorrow?
Maybe.
Smoke continues to be miserable. Getting far more used to not being able to see across the lake than I care to.
Mine:
I ain't got time
To pity no fools -
I'm too busy
Stealing their jewels.
Go on, judge me,
Act like you'd never.
Til times get hard,
Then who's more clever?
Oh, we'll see then,
Of that I'm quite sure,
That I'm the one
Who's built to endure.
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