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“Ima” (The Prodigal’s Mother)
Birth is the only jubilant end To one life being shared with another. Not so joyous is the letting go that comes after. No one told me what...
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Goodbye individual state rights. Well... eventually. I didn't think there were so many stupid people in Missouri.
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"Become a nun, and I'll leave you alone." I laughed out loud as I read this statement from a friend in a Facebook message earl...
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There is something here Something about freedom To see where I was And what I am walking into And to see all the lies Dissipate. To know tha...
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Congrats! What kind of writing was it?
Literary criticism... my dearest love in all of writing. :) Very short, though. Hopefully I eventually sell something a little longer. I would be the happiest girl in the world if I ever actually became an author/essayist.
You have the talent and the brains for it. Stick with it and you can get there.
Your nose doesn't look too bad, considering...
Are you going to link to what you wrote or will we just have to wonder?
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