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Freewrite #1

Is this the place for my shoddy meanderings? Does this digital veil afford me a sense of anonymity? The people of this world care nothing for my troubles, yet the need to share draws me to this desk. If only to undo the biting constraints modern life so generously affords. I have no right to declare my hopes, pains, and loves of no value to the populace. If not worth anything else, OUR words may allow us to touch one another if only for a Minute.
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May 2, 2014
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