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My passion is ...
Writing
I know too much about ...
Nothing
My parents always told me ...
To wash my hands before I eat
My childhood ambition ...
Teacher
My favorite memory ...
Climbing the apple tree in my backyard
Why I write ...
I have no choice
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
A little bit of everything good and everything bad
My first job ...
Worked at my father's farm
My best moment ...
Still trying to make it happen
My inspiration ...
The world around me
A lost dream; like
A fallen leaf that has hit the ground
Slowly fluttered; without a sound
It took so long to plant the tree
To watch it grow with much belief
Rain swivels down, on now rotting bark
As another dream has lost it's spark