When Writing Deteriorate 's Due To Age And Not Knowing When To Quit

J James McLain James McLain
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When one cannot convey their inference of knowledge through one's writing. One grows sad. When one think's that what one writes is superior, when in fact it is not, how does one know? Few poet's are without ego, and some are as big and as heavy, as the life that one think's one has had. Most poet's, suffer from some type of mental illness. Go back and read the biography of some of the great one's. Hence is one willing to confront, their own mental illness to be considered a great one? Those whom are untreated, can not really grasp the significance that this has on their writing. So thankfully, here where it is that I live, the trash is picked up twice a week.

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