Why do I do what I do?Is there a way I could do it the other way?Why did I do what I did?Was there a way I could’ve done it other way? These questions keep me awakeI don’t know if… Continue Reading →
Do I have anything left to write?I don’t think I’m sad anymore(if that’s what got me started)or even happy to be honestI’m justcaught up, I guess I keep my schedule tightput things on my plate until they start spilling& make… Continue Reading →
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