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Falling Asleep
| My eyes are heavy, I stretch and yawn; I close my eyes, I’ll sleep till dawn. Cuddled in blankets snug in my bed, When numerous thoughts invade my head! I turn and I toss, trying to sleep, I clear my head and count Bo’s sheep. It looks like I won’t get to sleep tonight; I may as well get up and try to write. A proud member of "Invalid Item"  "Reading soothes the soul, writing sets it free." T.J. |
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About The Author
My writing doesn't follow any set genre, it's interdependent of my mood and all that's taking place in life. I'm still finding myself, what I write constitutes the markers along the path of that journey. With time, many things will manifest in my work and perhaps I will pursue one or two genres. For now, it's not, "What type of writing is my passion?"
"Writing is my passion."
