set free

>>this poem is old. and feels old too because I’ve seen it a lot before. Maybe writers made up publishing so they could finally leave their work alone, set it free and out of their hands at some point? But then maybe not – there’s always the chance at a rewrite and then a republish. Apparently we can do whatever we want with our work. And so maybe that’s why art surpasses life – art can always be rewritten.

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