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Writing And so I sit and post my writings here. I sometimes wonder why. For everyone to like, or everyone to sneer. I write from my life, and I write from my heart. I think I shall write until in death I do part. I've had some good times, I've had some bad. I've had some happy and had some sad. But all in all, I don`t think I`d change the life I've had. I've met some rich and famous. And met some trailer trash. Been around the block, and had my block knocked off. And so I sit here thinking of all the words to say. Just be nice, be cruel.............those are your words today.

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Date: 7/13/2009 7:58:00 AM
one end of the spectrum to the other plain truth I dig it...thanks for your congrats I appreciate it ...Kris
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Date: 7/3/2009 6:06:00 AM
I really like your poem. That is true do we write for the wrong reasons or the right reasons. I always say there is a powerful bit of difference in having something to say and having to say something. When I feel creative, the words just flow. Sara
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