Trying to live life. The same way that I imagine it. That’s
the challenge. Early on. I imagined being a writer. Therefore, I became a
writer. In my own natural way. I simply decided to write. Badly, at times. But
I got into a flow. And became better at it. I also imagined being a romantic idealist.
So I became an oddball poet and a lover
and a dreamer. A free-thinker, too. Here I am. Trying to be everything I want
to be. --Jim Broede
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