One day I shall find a few hours in my day
Uninterrupted, unscheduled, waiting to be whittled away
When I discover those hours, I shall hold them tight
In my grasp, I shall utilize them right
And sit down to collate all my thoughts
That I want to express, but have not
Been able to because of a lamentable lack
Of solitary time- time that I wand to wrestle back
From my life spent hustling towards an uncertain goal
Time that has been lost in a black hole..
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One day I would find the words that best describe
My desires and fears, lifeās lessons I have imbibed
One day the act of writing would not feel rushed
One day in the near future I would not feel crushed
Under the weight of an infinite number of tasks to complete
One day I would be accomplish the rare feat
Of writing in exact words what I have wanted to say
Without any distractions to pull me awayā¦
Passion...unbridled 
Did you send me an email to read you on Substack? Too many bloggers here on WP have been hacked so I did not want to open the email if it wasn’t from you. God knows I have enough trouble trying to write/edit a post here. Thanks. Just checking.
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Oh, brother! So it was a post not an email to me. š
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I just created a Substack account, I am not sure if it sent out emails to my followers when I added the blog there. Still trying to navigate substack
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No, you did not send out an email. I read my email wrong. Then when I commented on your post, I saw “NEXT” and realized my error.
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