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I write because


I write because when my words go deaf to your ears the paper listens

The paper knows all my of my secrets and dreams

It does not judge nor turn its back on me

When I need it , it is always there

That is why I write .

 

I write because when I feel lost and cant seem to find myself I pick up my pen and let it lead me away

When my thoughts are just one big jumble I let them leak out onto the paper in the most beautiful way

 

I write because it soothes me , it keeps me sane.

I write because there’s nothing more better than the sound of a pen running across a fresh paper

I write because I was born to write, my words were ment to tell a story

That is why I write ..

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