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Uncommon Sense
Totally incomprehensible; yes the word befits The many individuals who refuse to use their wits. In every town and city, nearly everywhere you go, Is it legitimately handicapped or thinking just too slow? They hang upon your bumper or run you off the road And if nobody stopped them, they’d try to eat a toad. How do they ever make it and get from day to day, With total incomprehension of finding their own way? 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."