when suddenly the reception goes out and the doubts stack up -- overflowing cups of uncertainty and the plainly seen misadventures of overthink of underplay and out the way disappearance to clear the air of interference and let the static through in the true spirit in which it was intended -- unended and misbegotten like a clock that never gets its say despite having all the time on its hands
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While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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