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Rambles of a Boring Day at storywrite
Dad stared at the television intently, like he was gazing into another world.
What I'm Currently Working On at storywrite
I tend to have way more ideas in my head than I know what to do with sometimes.
Move to North Peak: Part One (WIP) at storywrite
In many ways, Jasper liked fox hunting season. His heart pumped faster, his legs moved quicker, and his senses were at their peak.

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on Lady Lazarus by Sylvia Plath, on February 2, 2006
Simply asounding. Not everyone is so talented with form and imagery, truly a great poet.
on Blake by Dante Gabriel Rossetti, on July 29, 2004
Wow! This is great that you have put this up, as well as it's great that you gave us a link to some of his info and works. It's sad that many great artists and poets are never appreciated until they are gone. However in thier paintings and writings, they go living. They put a bit of their soul in each work, projects from the heart. That is why the life of an artist seems so rough. Often they have little material worth, and a large depth of dreams and beauty within. Sometimes that beauty is only noticed after they pass on.