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Cleaning House
In between the fragmented pieces of memory,
Feelings connected to experiences,
Hidden reasons for discontent
From years of a life often lived vicariously.
Leftover, unprocessed scraps of unused intentions,
Overstuffed into empty excuses for too long,
Too shallow and scant
To carry the worth of their destination.
Really enjoyed this, it had
Really enjoyed this, it had something interesting to say and said it in a very readable and concise way. Great write. :-) x
Thank you, SweetieW!!! I
Thank you, SweetieW!!! I didn't think anyone was going to get that one!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "