I have always had trouble writing while content.

Writing happiness onto the screen is like writing a headline for the front page of a newspaper that reads: Plane Lands Safely at Airport.

I'm not even interested in reading about it.

I'm too distracted by the living of it.

It's so warm--as if I've crawled up inside my lover's womb.

And perhaps, in a perfect sense, I have.

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