I'm almost done the raw draft for the piece that I am submitting for the writing contest. I'm sitting at a coffee shop feeling light like being underwater, carried along by the waves of my memories and feelings as I grope around my life experiences. I lost myself for a moment here on the couch and snapped back to reality to find a big juicy tear rolling down my cheek and cookie crumbs on my shirt.
Can I press the publish button now, or is it too soon?
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