">My collection of words is my bakery. I myself cannot eat from them everyday, it wouldn't be healthy. Do I stand behind them? Doubtless, they are the best in town. But I will not eat from them for you, for proof of their content or taste. I eat from them for my own enjoyment, my own escape from the everyday fight against starvation. When I have the time, and the means, I bake them, and I bake them well enough to share.
Leaves are easy
Stones are hard
To find poetry
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