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Let The Pencil Spill


I take the time out to write just how I feel. To me, it's a big deal. What about you? I was taught not to fight, but to wright whenever the time was right. What about you? I don't like drama. I do my best to stay away from it like a comma. What about you? I hope you like to wright too. Explore a world of words and verbs, and nouns. I want my voice to be heard around, till I descend to the clouds. Just like my grandfather I love to wright. The pencil is my light. The paper is my life.
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