good morning... my thoughts on leaving are back on the table. I thought you should know. and maybe powerful actions or powerful feelings will keep me from going. good morning... why did you do it? I couldn't sleep; I knew you were gone. more loving is all I was after, but you couldn't give it, so I'm moving on.
I'm folding my hand.
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who am I?
Writers are, deep in their souls, didacts who itch to deliver the Unvarnished Truth and cannot help but unburden themselves of that which burns in their hearts. Writers are preachers.
-Brian Doyle
About Me
- Jen
- I'm curious, openly opinionated, and addicted to writing. Unfortunately I don't think of my audience all that often, so enjoy what will eventually evolve into my memoir - and at that time, you should definitely buy it.
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