A Reason

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a little girl

lost behind the skirts

of four beautiful sisters,

quiet amongst the charming laughter

and razor-sharp wit,

unbalanced by the deep minds

and spectacular intelligence,

fated to come in fifth place forever.

 

And Then.

It's simple: a blank page, a blinking cursor,

quick little fingers.

Words come pouring out, bottled up for so long;

turn into sentences turn into paragraphs turn into stories.

 

Writing

to be heard.

Writing

to be special.

Writing

to be remembered between four

beautiful charming witty deep intelligent

sisters.

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