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  • Thanks Pilot.
    The worst part about OK was looking over the edge of the road down thru young pine trees as a logging truck roared by. (That happened on my second trip there.)
    Say Kenneth!
    Yep. Been thru that before. It lasted about 14 years. I was luckey enough to find it again though. My unamed muse from the past has brought out some of the fiercest lyrics I've ever written. No matter how many angles I tell my pain from, there will always be a deep dark corner where a part of it will brood forever. Don't ever let a muse go. Collect as many as you can. They are the badges that display the content of your character. Each emotion has it's own muse. Inspiration comes from everywhere.

    August 23, 2009 at 7:36 p.m.