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| These weren't the words I was looking for. (c) Loni |
Write words. What are
the right words? That's what I'm looking
for. Everyday I turn on my computer or
open up my notebook and I search for the write/right words. I look for words for the short stories I love
to write. I search for words for the
novel that is frustrating me. For my
chronicle/memoir/non-fiction piece about my search for a job, those words seem
to flow most days. Maybe because the
situation is so pressing. Maybe because
I have a lot of emotions mixing around.
In the end, though, are they the right words? Will I read them in a month and wonder what I
was thinking? I don’t know. I have so many words inside me, waiting to
get out.
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