Where I'm From
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Complete Thu, Jul 27, 2017<5 mins
I did some thinking lately. I have had some writer's block, and decided to do a writing exercise. The exercise was centered around looking into yourself and realizing who you are and how you are feeling with certain issues, then just writing a "Where I'm From" poem until you run out of things to write or exhaust 25 mins. I came up with something I am pretty happy with. I wanted to share it, so here you all go.
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