The Devil In Me It is now one o'clock in the morning... Yet I am still awake and doing nothing. The
silence is deafening... All I hear is the sound of the clock ticking. I toss and turn... Struggling to
wrestle with my demons. The room is pitch dark... And so is my life.
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This is my on- line workshop. This is the place where my poems are born; where they are at their infancy--raw, unedited and
pure.
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