I write because I
woke up this morning. I had
my coffee and finally stopped
yawning.
I write because I have
a lot to say. I want to put it
down before I lose the sound of
the words reverberating in my ear.
I write because my hands
are as filled as my heart. And they
want to reach out to everyone, the ****
the lawyer, the nun.
I like the anonymous “****”. That is an evocative little trick!
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