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Words of the mouth are difficult for me
I don't take my time
I don't think before I speak
But words of the fingertips
Those are to keep
Someday I'll pay the bills with my written words
I'll entertain and inform and enlighten
Someday I'll reach the worlds
My experiences will be on the horizon, brightened
I write to think, to process, to feel
To remember every emotion,
Every thought, every action
Nostalgia and sentimentality can be downfalls
Someday, though, they'll be my strengths
Vulnerability will be my muse
And I'll be ready to expose my own lengths
Someday starts today and I am ready to be used
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