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Welcome to pre-1A
I don’t know if it was a few days, a week, or a month. But I very quickly learned that I was going to be alone. I became stuck. And I couldn’t get out. I wonder, had someone stepped in to help me back then, would my life have gone very differently? But no one… Continue reading
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Just Start
I wrote my first poem as a first grader. It was terrible. Everybody loved it. I loved it too. Finally, a thing I was good at. My first poems were full of happy little rhymes, carefully constructed sentences, and complete nonsense. I wrote what I thought a poem was supposed to be. Continue reading
I can I know 