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Am I even a writer anymore?
Once upon a time, the strong urge to write poured out of me. I’d fill up notebooks, scrap papers, diaries, the internet–anything. I’d read books on how to improve my writing; how to write more eloquently, grammar corrections, dictionaries and thesaurus’. At some point, something told me to turn my…
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Where have my words gone?
I wish you could tell me the answer to my questions. The truth is, I’m not really sure what is happening; nor where I am going. I want to write, I do. Yet something hinders me from coming to this point of writing words. Most of the time I can’t…
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Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara
Do we know of nothing else? As the night falls along with my heavy eye lids, it seems as if no moment passes to the next as I reopen them to wake. Where does the time go? Some days are easier than others. This morning I reset my alarm about…
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Where has my poetry gone?
Looking through old works and times, I see the search for perfect words never seemed to slip my tongue. Where has my poetry gone? I hope to find them really soon under drawers of mispronunciation and soiled aged clothes. Yesterday, I did what I said I would. And luckily, I…
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It’s June & Some days aren’t like the rest
Yesterday, being one of them. Even though yesterday was a holiday, I expected my day to follow through as any other Monday. Lucky for me, it didn’t. Instead, I was given the day off and picked up by My Love and friends for a trip to the beach. This was…