sunrise sneaks
up my thigh:
heart beats quicker
at its false warmth.
up my thigh:
heart beats quicker
at its false warmth.
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QUOTES OF THE MOMENTWe write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.” I was starting to wonder if I was ready to be a writer, not someone who won prizes, got published and was given the time and space to work, but someone who wrote as a course of life. Maybe writing wouldn’t have any rewards. Maybe the salvation I would gain through work would only be emotional and intellectual. Wouldn’t that be enough, to be a waitress who found an hour or two hidden in every day to write? |
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