I am the Author. The Writing in Words.
I write to live forever, To wake up those who rest in peace And rescue those who are clever. I write for the world. For the colors that light-up, To let my father know I forgive him, To describing my professors coffee cup. I play with words. In hopes to find the cure to depression, To cure drug addicts on the streets And make God their obsession. I dance through writing. To impress other generations And hopefully create inspiration. I teach through writing. A, B, C, spell L-O-V-E, Will you please...? To answer the final question on the exam, I write because the writing is who "I am."
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