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Worth the Read

I have bookshelves of heartache that I haven't written yet, bloodstained pages of regret that I haven't found words for, a pen that always runs out of ink in the most inopportune of moments. Leaving me breathless in a storm of quiet, thunderous discontent. Everyone has a story; I'm still stitching this one together, one stanza at a time. I only hope, after all of this.. It will be worth the read. -James Kelley 2014, All rights reserved.

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