My face isn't carved in a mountain. I've never been struck by lightning.
I've never saved a crying baby from a burning house fire nor have I over come my misfortunes in life to acquire a name for myself. I consider myself a writer although all I've written is only pieces of torn limbs of my distraught existence. (a bunch of poems)
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Thursday, May 28, 2015
Dewitt chauffeur
Almost a famous builder
got a chauffeur ride home
same guy who writes my check. told him today he could buy my lunch
for my autograph
he laughed
bought lunch too.
Three days in Dewitt
the building stands
now a hour and a half drive home.
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