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[conuly]

Let's just say that I hate this country, I hate people (both in general and in particular), and I want to start a commune somewhere else. ANYWHERE else. If we get enough dirt and rocks and random junk, we can build our own island, can't we?

In fact, screw a commune. I'll go back to my childhood dream and become a hermit.

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[theshiversbaby.livejournal.com]

'Cept, she wasn't alone. Or in the woods. :) Several people tried to persuade her to publish. She, in fact, sought the criticism and help of more than one established poet. I'm not sure how active she was about publishing, though.

[leora.livejournal.com]

Well, there goes a good story.

No good hermits for me to model myself after then.