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Flannery O'Connor answered the mystery for me of why I write?
I write because I don't know what I think until I read what I say.
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and now I’m seven and seventy
Six years ago in the summer of 2017 I posted my version of British poet A.E. Housman’s classic poem “When I was One and Twenty” published in 1896 in a collection called A Shropshire Lad. Housman, who was born in … Continue reading
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