We Write



We write;
because to bleed this much would kill us…

by David Nickle Read©?2026

Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Smith nee Howarth Avatar
July 3, 2026 at 7:43 PM
Sometimes the ink is blood upon the page as our hearts beat through pain and joy.
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