Writing
I have always helfd
A pen in my hand
Weaving tales
I am never sure
Which ones were already there
And which ones will become
Mine
I feel that one day
I might wake up
And be a part
Of some tale
I've already told
Or merely a character
In the story
I'm searching for
Something greater
Than a child's dream
A fairy tale
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