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Fourteen Years and Counting

Fourteen years today it began but 'twas something never thought, putting my first words to paper ink was dropped on paper in drops. Lines that have been written things that needed to be said, never throughout my mind I'd think this would be the place I'd be led. I still look back and think why I started in the first place, and now I have two books published but it came at a slow pace. I've made many mistakes and still trip along the way, like a baby just learning to walk it's hard to keep writer's block at bay. Many times I wanted to give up but something was telling me not to, there's still so much yet to be said I enjoy writing when days begin anew. Copyright Cynthia Jones Jan.3/2016 Well...I've reached yet another milestone. I still can't believe how far I've come.

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