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Open Graph

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Bookworm

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For The Love Of Words

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Bookworm

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2026-03-02 15:32:23

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Bookworm | For The Love Of Words Bookworm For The Love Of Words I Can’t Write Now I Can’t Write Now I can’t write now…the rent is due. I can’t write now…the bills are due and I can’t pay them all. I can’t write now…because nobody cares. I can’t write now…because my life sucks. I found a way to pay the rent. I can’t write now…my ideas aren’t good enough. I juggled the bills and I will survive. I can’t write now…my thoughts are scattered like leaves in the wind. I reached out and enjoyed human contact. I remembered to breathe. I went back to my isolation. I make a nice espresso…I put on my favorite music and I sit down to write. I write what I feel. Sometimes I write tears, sometimes I write laughter, and sometimes I write dreams. Then I run again…I can’t write now. Published in: Uncategorized on April 7, 2007 at 2:52 pm   Comments (2)   Fantasy I have a rich fantasy life…literally. The kind way to put it, no fuck kind, I live in ...

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