I write about my past.
You ask me why.
To recall memories,
To laugh, to cry.
I write in the present.
I’ll tell you why . . .
To connect with others–
Seeing eye to eye.
I write for the future.
The reason why . . .
To leave a legacy
When I die.
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Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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