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Sep 2014
I quickly scribble the words down that go across my mind
Quickly, Quickly before the thought leaves my brain
But these thoughts, they're not edited
These are my words, straight from me
I don't think in rhymes or haiku's
I think me
What you read is what you get
The more I edit
The less me it becomes
Some edit thoughts to connect to you
But not me
I publish me
LeaveThisLife
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LeaveThisLife  Franklin WI
(Franklin WI)   
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