Writing about Writing

Without Writing

What would there be?

No records.  No stories.  No reading at all.

I Write for me but more for those who will listen.

Those who care.

Those who have not been abducted by society and technology.

Those who still use pens and turn pages.

Those rare souls. 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
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