As this was the thesis statement for a as yet unwritten collection of some twenty poems; I thought I was going to write about four characters in the throws of emotional upheaval. I came to find, as I imagine so many writers before me have, that I was only writing myself in so many disguises.
I'm glad that you could find some connection to it. Lately I think the author is as much a stranger to me as I am to you.
Edit: I'll dig deep this week for the motivation to upload the PDF of this book. I'm rather proud of having written so quickly to a quality which I'm not ashamed. I'd rather not doxx my pen name as it's publicly tied to people that may take exception. A little editing shouldn't take long. It's just a matter of doing it, you know.
Publish.
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