Writing
has taken a lot out of me.
Well, what should I gather
to replace what was lost?
Satisfaction, perhaps?
Though I’ve never known
where to seek it.
I suppose that is why
we invent new words.
Like vital fluids, the stories
must flow, relentless and
without end.
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Copyright 2014 by Michael Marsters.
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Michael S Marsters 
Oh, yes, Michael … of course, I so relate. Beautifully expressed – and thank you for your visits to my blog!
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And thank you for stopping by…always a treat 🙂
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I found it easier to flow down the river.. when the rapids appear I grab my keyboard and boom their it is…lol
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Well, sure 🙂
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