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When I Write


When I write, My soul feels like, oooh…. and….. aahhhhh, Feeling full of purpose, Knowing my words become nothing less of worthless…. When I write, My heart skips single beats, Feeling so important, People would trade in being dormant, To understand me. When I write, My inner being is released, Like a bird flying free. When I write everything changes, Even the world, As I transform to a young woman, from a little girl.
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