A silence hangs in the air, sometimes life is too big and the space in which to fit it too small, sometimes the Red Queen runs too fast and I cannot catch up. I smile in the quiet breaths, and that is enough for now.
I smile in the quiet breaths, and that is enough
for now.
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Sifting through the Madness for the Word, the Line, the Way.
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- "If I can go to New York, live madly, and write. I will want for Nothing."
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