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In response to: Please Don't Put Down Your Pen You may live by drinking the words, But I thrive on writing the words. Perhaps "Please Don't Put Down Your Pen" was written in response to my works, but more than likely, it wasn't. I live off of the written word. It is my bread and my wine, my world away from the world. But I have put down my pen. Returned it to its rightful place, The navy blue, leather coated, velvet sleeping place of my works. I have put down my pen. My pen has been put down. Euthanized it. Comatose in its leather casket.
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 2:23 PM UTC
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In response to: Please Don't Put Down Your Pen You may live by drinking the words, But I thrive on writing the words. Perhaps "Please Don't Put Down Your Pen" was written in response to my works, but more than likely, it wasn't. I live off of the written word. It is my bread and my wine, my world away from the world. But I have put down my pen. Returned it to its rightful place, The navy blue, leather coated, velvet sleeping place of my works. I have put down my pen. My pen has been put down. Euthanized it. Comatose in its leather casket.
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Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 2:23 PM UTC
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