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So glad to be back with the creative writing group. My three months absence had to happen, as much of the writing brought on many certain memories. Ears and eyes open? watch out!
When I was well, erm, sort of, certainly before sarcoidosis kicked me to fuck, this song is like, a build up without knowing why? Feel the angry build up through the end…
Which did cause another factual song, without an angry build up, but a calming strange end, to end an end…
Some ‘flat’ voice memories, hard to explain but here…
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