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I am an asshole…
This much is true!
And yet I love
the smell Of the morning dew…

And getting lost
In a forest so quaint
As if this spirit
Fell within the leaf's grace…

So why the anger
Of a spirit so sure?
As if there was an answer
Of this I'm aware…

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About Michael Medlen

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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