It is a curious thing to deal with the emotional burden of a piece I haven't written but one that I know I must write, one that will challenge the essence of my being.
Yes friends, I have banged out many words while tears have streamed down my cheeks and I'm not embarrassed to admit that.
I'm a sentimental motherfucker after all all... but I'll elaborate at one of my other internet-hidey holes later.
You know where I be, right?
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Sometimes I feel something so strongly that I need to jot it down.
That's what this place is for.
You are welcome to participate.
That's what this place is for.
You are welcome to participate.
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