Why I Write
I write to escape into my own little world
A world that is filled with romance and adventure
I write the words that have not yet been written
Because I want so badly to read for myself
Those words that have yet to be inscribed
I write to breathe life into places and characters
My pen scratching across paper
As the things I create leap off the page
And into the heart, soul, and mind
Of the many who will read
The words that I write
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