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WHY I WRITE |
to pick up a pen when the mind is running when the echo of thoughts bounce from wall to wall when no one is around to hear when I may even be doing something else but the words are turning somersaults lining up into sentences Then there is a yearning for ink and paper an itch to pick up a pen It’s a need that includes you because if it weren’t for you there’d be no need ![]()
Copyright July, 2010 |