The ocean settles at night
But during the day
It crashes at the shore
The waves glisten in the sun
But at dusk they turn dull
Did you know your eyes
Are like the sea
At times they are deep pools of feeling
And at others they are
Unreachable
I'm loving my writers workshop. So far I feel like I've learned a lot. I have my first one on one session today... I'm a little nervous... This is the first person who's ever read any length of my book.... what will she have to offer me for criticism... Is there any chance I can do this?
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