Saturday, April 30, 2016

30

Thirty is the final poem, and so, I'm gonna make it count.

A chapter has closed in my life, that is certain. And I'm finally fed up with re-reading all the chapters I left open from the past year. It's come to a point that re-reading instead of writing new chapters has claimed all my energy, creativity, and sanity. So this is it- this is the year.
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With all the chapters
I have written and will write,
I do love this book.

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