Tuesday, July 17, 2012
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Never being able to express this pain is my true horror. Feeling low, deserted, depressed, lost, confused, and jus plain gone. That simple action we take for granted until it is no longer avialible. After being forced to hide all fear sorrow and pain, i am unable to show any of it.
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I'AM 80 YEARS OLD! ON RAINY DAYS AS A KID, MY FRIENDS AND I FISHED FOR DOODLEBUGS UNDER MY GRANDPA'S HOUSE IN VICKSBURG, MISSISSIPPI! FOR MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS, I WANT TO PUBLISH A BOOK ABOUT ALL THE FUN THINGS I DID AS A KID AND REMEMBER THE POEM WE KIDS RESITED AS WE FISHED FOR THESE LITTLE CREATURES. HOW DO I GET PERMISSION TO USE IT IN MY BOOK.