I was thinking about you the other day. I highly doubt you look at this anymore. Some of it makes me sad. But I remember we were talking once and I asked why you didn't write anymore, and you said you couldn't write because you weren't sad, and you could only write about sad things. And I hope you feel the same way now. Too happy to write.
I was thinking about you the other day. I highly doubt you look at this anymore. Some of it makes me sad. But I remember we were talking once and I asked why you didn't write anymore, and you said you couldn't write because you weren't sad, and you could only write about sad things. And I hope you feel the same way now. Too happy to write.
ReplyDeletePS your blackout poetry is so good.
Also, without you, I never would have taken creative writing. I never thanked you for that.
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