If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: Coming of Age

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Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Coming of Age

You’ve been out there playing the field, playing the game for quite some time, while I've been fighting for my life in a marriage that was slowly unraveling. Even when I was free, I didn’t play the game, If I wanted, I went for it; If I gave a damn, I fought for it; and if I fell, I bled for it. But... Sign in to see full entry.

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