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sometimes the words escape me
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6.16.2026
thrill ride
The poem was an amusement park of language thrill rides.
4.24.2016
faces in the crowd
Some say the process of composition is the most exciting, but it pales compared to seeing a rapt audience hanging on your every word.
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