I got "paid" to write semi~humorous poetry for the fellas to give to their potential honeys --

Paid ... Like in lunch money ... Or cassette tapes ... or whatever bartering tools were available -- (even tho I did write for nutthin' depending on the person) -- But I realized that if folks would pay for my writings, then I must not be toooooo bad -- *chuckles*

My drawings/paintings were taken more seriously -- And I realized I had a gift for art in High School also -- But my work was hella abstract, so everybody wasn't appreciating it back then.

My gifts are rough tho -- *Need Lots Of Sanding & Polish*

A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence --
I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥

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