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There are no leaders whom time has remembered, and lived to tell the tale. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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The one who constructs a graveyard of broken hearts loves cheap company. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Billions bringing thought; a culture finely tempered by our history. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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A distant light bulb indicative of night-owls burning the late shift. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Sweat swirls sweeping down. Somewhere in a bar love sits making swish swoosh sounds. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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Clouded judgement lives in the outskirts of her eyes. Looks like rain today. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Bump thumping ruckus, spewing from a stereo, disrupting my thoughts. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Juxtaposition! Loud voices ring through park on quiet afternoon. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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I need a hex girl to come put a spell on me in the dead of night. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 