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Mar 2013
I don't feel like weaving you a story in words
I don't feel like writing
I don't want to give you poetry to chew on
I don't want to feed you
I don't know what I'm doing now
I don't know what I'm saying
All I know is I'm not writing now
All I know is I'm not staying.
I don't know when the urge to write will strike me again, but it certainly hasn't recently. This was more of an explanation.
M Clement
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M Clement  Oregon
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