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Life As An Artform.
. . .
I wrote today and deleted.
I don't have any inspiration, and better yet no words. All I have is this:
. . .
Hopefully, you can read between the lines. That says more than any words could right now. I think that's ok. I think that's good.
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K. Cooke
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