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What'd you think?


Write Erase Type Delete Text Backspace Think it out Pour it out Write it out Fix the misspellled words Correct the grammatical; errors Send it out “What’d you think?” All I’ve got is letters and sentences and brain waves and fingers and thoughts of jumbled messes and webs and trash and rain and tears and fight and fears and friends and scars and hidden ugly things that trust me you don’t want to see, and all I am is who I can be until just for one second you take a look at me and you are ready to see that I can be a thousands things and more. Yes more. I can feel a feeling and make it real. I can dream and press my hands together, then pull them apart and WHAM there you are in my skin feeling what I feel thinking how I think being who I’ve made you seeing what I’ve made for you to see. That’s why I write, to show people things they would otherwise never see like love or hate or forgiveness or fear or sorrow or patience or pain or hurt or charity or long-suffering or change or passion or sweetness or virtue or corruptibility. Sharing sets me free and allows me to be anyone I want to be.
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