"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
I am entirely separated from myself as someone who writes poetry. It's like someone else wrote them, someone who was happy and sad and in love. I want to be happy and sad and in love again. I am in all sorts of middles.
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