A spinning moon hit my roof tonight, glaring through the skylight window, poking through my living room, spotlighting me as I sit with my laptop. Express yourself, it screams. Writing is breathing for me...sometimes painful, always necessary, irritating, time consuming, all encompassing, refreshing, exorcising, exhaling, inhaling, gulping, gasping, coughing, hiccuping, barking, sneezing, farting...living
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