the muses are rattling my bones and writhing under my skin... whispering and crooning that it is time to write again... but i cannot write with any sense of power and flow if i hold back part of myself. i cannot throttle that which is the source of so many of my experiences and fascination and still hope to have unclogged access to the mind
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