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At least you can angst prettily. I have no idea what rhyme structure just came out of my head, but it appears to be something.

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It doesn't make much sense. But at least it keeps my brain out of trouble when it could be getting in some. It distracts me from NaNo. Two jobs do not go well with major writing projects. I need to shoot off a quick email -- two, actually. One to $MINIBOSS about my hours; one to $GEEK/MANAGEMENT about the fact that I will need to be able to LOG IN to the laptop I have been issued in order to make use of it. Woops.
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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