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A Woman Was Sad Yesterday…
A woman was sad yesterday. She took to the woods. And that sent me to my pen.
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Not the only one who has been lost
I lost myself for a while. Before I'd really figured out who I was. I lost myself in the dark...
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Another summer winding down
Let's call this end-of-summer-depressed writer. I have the accoutrements... Short story collection. Moody music. Notebook and writing implement. Old baggy t-shirt and comfy sweats. But let me share some encouragement, too, while I…
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And I Know I’m at Least a Little Awesome…
The questions caught me off-guard. Got me thinking about what I meant when I said I was whole...
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Burning Words
Words... So many words. Heavy. Laden with the weight of... me... What could I do with them?
