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@morreafirebird Wow that’s crazy.

I find things like that often happen in my poetry, but it has yet to happen in one of my stories. About a year I had a friend who was struggling with letting go of something and so I wrote a simple small poem about it for him, though I never ended up sharing it and pretty much forgot about it until my best friend and I said up late one night a week later and she explained what she was going through: she was stepping away from the life she use to have, was having to step away from a spots team and school and her people there, because of family health and expenses. And all this time I was packing up and moving, letting go of everything I had known and having to learn to let go. That poem has meant so much to me and it was such strange timing…

Crawling through the kitchen window? XD XD

I must hear this story. 😉

@elisha-starquill Oh wow, that’s really cool. That must be amazing. I love sitting down and listening to people talk about their childhood.

Wow… I will watch my fashion…. wow.

Do you ever find your writing inspired by the things they tell you?