Prose : More More More

Recently, I’ve committed to some personal changes, boundaries and challenges, all in hopes of expressing myself no matter the stakes, earning all I need and want and a happy afterlife. I wanted to write a poem about it but couldn’t get past this line. I wrote it a few more times, thinking I’d write more but had to stop after seven pages. This line must be all I need – a truth that can save me.

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