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08.14.2002 -
a harmless beginning, i hope.
i enter tentative, but expect the monumental.
what's here for me?
the practice of courage to display before those who agree with me that
* all diamonds were once rough and
* all ruffs are worth looking through, because so few of us have the means to live anywhere
else but here
- in the ruff.
i will use this space, not to run away from the world but to run towards my writing. and in this space i hope i will learn not to care how i run; learn not to give a shit about who is watching me run; and most importantly, learn NOT TO STOP RUNNING away with my writing, for fear of moronic eyes watching
(Most of the time, these phantom eyes that i dream won't stop running up and down my back, beneath the purview of my shoulder but i swear to you they are there).
dear circling
start landing
Here
I
AM
loving,
me
MUSIC: mood
READING: memory
FEELING:music
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