Sittin’ by the Fire, Feeling melancholy

Just sitting by the fire at Kikomun, had a couple rye, a bit of wine, wantin’ to feel profound.  Not really happening.  Feeling melancholy but impossible to articulate.

I sit here listening to the cries of a child in the distance, I think of Tracy and whether a meeting in Toronto is good, or advisable.

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