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I used to be a wanna be poet Then words stopped coming to me easily and eventually I laid down the pen. Maybe one day I'll wake up and remember how good it felt to string together words.
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Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 5:56 AM UTC
Confessions of the washed up
I used to be a wanna be poet Then words stopped coming to me easily and eventually I laid down the pen. Maybe one day I'll wake up and remember how good it felt to string together words.
abi-sweeney
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Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 5:56 AM UTC
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