Ghost, writing

March 9, 2016

I could write forever I could rewrite the Oxford dictionary I could make up words

I could write in cursive forever and never stop, creating an endless chain of words

But it's all useless if I never share any of it

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk GudaMay 11, 2016

<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  </p>