A thousand words a day come hell or high water?
I am not that man, he said.
The conscious and the subconscious,
they assemble the words in their own time.
THE WRITER
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Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
A thousand words a day come hell or high water?
I am not that man, he said.
The conscious and the subconscious,
they assemble the words in their own time.