Change
This world is changing I admit I don’t wanna change with it I’m alone & I’m better off this way I need to make peace with myself To make it in
04/16/2012
Poetry
By: Jo Vi
When your story is ready for rewrite, cut it to the bone. Get rid of every ounce of excess fat. This is going to hurt; revising a story down to the bare essentials is always a little like murdering children, but it must be done.
When your story is ready for rewrite, cut it to the bone. Get rid of every ounce of excess fat. This is going to hurt; revising a story down to the bare essentials is always a little like murdering children, but it must be done.
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