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This Is Why I Write


Letting things get to you is absurd Because your brain you'll batter Then the ways wind up wild Having no where to go except sleep But... When the days get tough, get tougher Pen to paper and mind to matter Sketching a world with words Creativity is not complex We write to unwind and smile Stressful days will come to an end And every morning is a new one So we turn this page and start fresh.
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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