Jason Whitaker

Writer

Friday, June 03, 2022

Just the other night, as I watched the light coming through my window dancing upon the ceiling in a multicolored design, I found myself asking where has the time gone since I last knew you but these thoughts often pass through me and linger forever until someday I’ll dream my last dream and think of my last thought.

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June 3, 2022

Fiction, poetry, short story, writing

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Friday, June 03, 2022

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