writing sets me free
When I was young i couldn't read
I couldn't write and felt i couldn't breathe.
Years of tutoring and love
Helped me understand and rise above
Now i set my words to paper
my emotions written down and safer
My anguish is put down and the burden gone
I write to keep my life happy and long.
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