Hidden Within

D David Harris David Harris
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I write more on some days than I do on others. On those days there is an urgency hidden within what I do. I cannot explain it, nor do I ever try. I just sit down, write, and write to my hearts content. The pouring out of words is something I have got used to. I write wherever I am, at home, in my car when I am not driving of course. Walking along the street, even in my sleep. My mind is always active exploring new avenues, laying waste to more words. It is my way of life and I would be lost without it. I once gave up for six or seven years, but its pull was always there. It’s something I will never do again. My legacy when I leave this world will be within my words and any good things I have done. Hopefully, that won’t be for a long, long time to come. 24 September 2008

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