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Writing for me is


Writing for me is….. A hot cup of cocoa and laughter on a cold winters day in front of a fireplace A release of emotional entanglement with heart and mind My inner child wounds getting a hug with words of compassion Daily struggles hidden in rhythm and balanced out before one's eyes Hope for something that may never be but is still a thought worth expressing It's the cool breeze over the creek while fishing in the summer It's holding the future in my hands and not knowing that the words are affirmations Writing for me is having something to hold on to that must also be let go It's the passion of a love so pure that it only exists in written words That's just a few things as to what writing is to me…
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