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The Eternal Darkness of a Cluttered Mind

As I continually attempt to re-engineer who I am, what I’m about, what the heck to do with my writing, one definite emerges from all the clutter: That I am, indeed, cluttered. Confused. Baffled. Verr├╝ckt. I have always tried to … Continue reading

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