Tag: writing
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Snail: love is patient…

Sometimes I sit in my backyard after the rain; a glass of red wine in hand, breathing in the verdant green topography that surrounds me and pondering life’s great mysteries: Are we alone in the universe? Can humanity overcome the lurking threat of artificial intelligence? Is love even real? Alright, I can admit it, it’s…
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Wasted Words in Fort Wayne: nobody wants to read my poems, but that doesn’t stop me from writing them…

I’ve started writing poetry—not in a, “oh, this feels like a nice thing to do with my time” sort of way—it’s more like, “if I don’t rip these words from my brain and condemn them to a physical existence, I will go insane and take you with me.” The trouble with this is that nobody…
