Poetry, Uncategorized
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from a poet to a poet

Just be my muse for a day

And maybe this will stay

That fleeting heart beat

That skips when you’re around

And yet so far away

 

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My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.

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  1. BTW, I hope we can share info in a way that isn’t shown to the whole word in a comment section. You’ll have to really tease me into this gravatar thing.

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