Fragmented Flashes
A poem made from some lines in my notebook, comments I've made on other's writer's work, and Notes I posted into the void. A collage of words in sorts.
What's a life with only constants and no variables? Listen to the heart, it's loud for a reason. Wake up and live life well enough that reality is better than anything you could ever dream of. Find inspiration in any minute and a muse everyday before today becomes yesterday.
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