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Sleepy Loony

Sleepy Loony here. Orange chicken is good. Squirrelly two/three year old at the place; she was all over the place and her dad(?) was trying to keep her contained.

Everyone was grouchy/tired; communication crash again (thank gods that the LF and I were left out of it) and sleep dep was a major contributing factor.

Now, bed soon. I should really call Tay-Tay one of these nights... but not tonight.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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