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The Fear

The human mind, I believe, divides in two. Half is the obvious, wide awake, list maker and problem solver -- always 'on' and because of this it often forgets that anything more exists.

Writers know prose and poetry are made somewhere else. Probably this mind is 'on' as well, only inaudible. But we, like babies whose mothers have stepped from the room, panic. We get so we can't switch on our laptops for fear that IT HAS GONE.

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January 2015

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