Gradually getting my Mojo back... Mojo for Moejoe....
Tonight is the first time I've actually sat down and felt like my old self when I've been writing (that is sans the cigarettes). I was worried that I'd lose the Muse altogether
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The itch had spread now, a fire that had begun as nothing more than a sore ember two weeks earlier was now out of control. Nights it kept him awake and sweating, days he found himself using the vegetable tray of the fridge as a comfortable pillow. Between the lack of sleep and the freezer burn on his cheeks, this was no way to live a life.
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