When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out. — Carla H. Krueger
When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out. — Carla H. Krueger
When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out. — Carla H. Krueger
When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out. — Carla H. Krueger
When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out. — Carla H. Krueger
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When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out.

— Carla H. Krueger
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