Nothing like a middle of the night rant to heal the soul. Not once have I been let down by the multifaceted scope of sleepless writing. When the night stares at you and smirks, we all get edgy when we really should be poking it with our pencils and painting it blue.
Feeling like poetry is flowing more freely and ready to see where that goes. I'm ecstatic to say I've got a lineup for Under the Overpass and its going to be kickass. It may kick my ass too, but I'll take it--because it's always worth it in the end.
A wise woman told me to ask and I shall recieve and holy shit is that a mantra for me now. I can not wait to see what's next. Life I'm gonna live the shit outta you!
P&P
K
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