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Last published Wed, Jul 23, 2014
❝You see it's awfully hard to talk or write about your own stuff because if it is any good you yourself know about how good it is—but if you say so yourself you feel like a shit.❞ ▸Ernest Hemingway, 1981.
poems, short stories and a bit of free writing.
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