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I spoke into the microphone to tell the story of my life. All that came out were the sounds of my past - nothing to say of my present, my future, or who I am. The microphone amplified the sounds of failure I could not stop hearing myself.
writing since 2011 · 2 entries · 2 days shown up
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the words Mr. reaches for
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