Inside out
For years so quiet
Why doesn't he talk at all?
Nothing nice to say
And two tries with me reading this short poem.
My weblog of writings mainly related to the creative writing course I'm taking that's right up my alley: it involves making a multi-media web self-portrait.
For years so quiet
Why doesn't he talk at all?
Nothing nice to say
at 6:44 AM
This is where I reside.
The goal of writers is to make up shit that's true.
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