Happened to me today. I have a folder full of stuff scribbled down over many yrs. Sometimes I will write nothing for a yr or two. Many seemed to be written when I was very unhappy & needed an outlet somewhere.
What I wrote today was about no real people or place--just a story I could not get out of my head after a dream. Probably not very great poetry but kind of a neat story!! I guess I am weird !
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