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NOUVEAU Let's evaluate this word. I could not sleep much last night, so I laid awake thinking about my tenacity in writing. I think that my need to write is like having a monkey on my back. To congregate verbs, adjectives,etc, is my cocaine. The only determent from my obsession is my comment to be respondent to sometime grievous moments in my life. However, like the sun vanishes the night, and the night drowns the sun, these horrific moments in life do past, and the birth from consistency is inconsistency. I collectively gather up those few peaceful moments in between and melt away into my encephalon and create with no real worries of someone liking what I write, but , it is always nice to know that they do. Written 2013. Posted on Facebook

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Date: 10/29/2016 3:56:00 PM
No doubt a poet's poetry, well spoken, and spot on!
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Mary E.W. Stephenson
Date: 10/30/2016 1:45:00 PM
Cyber High Five.

Book: Shattered Sighs