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Blank Page


Staring at a blank page,

so much to write,

so much to unveil.

The blank page so terrifying,

all my fears staring back at me,

will it be good enough?

I take my pen 

and write down my thoughts into words.

Staring back at the page 

seeing how much i have written.

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