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I strike the keys, and the letters appear,
But the words don't strike a key in here.
Or turn a phrase, and it's been this way
For minutes, hours days and days.
I long to feel the mystery
Of my own words
Turning the keys,
Opening rooms in me.
Beginning, knowing,doing. Flying,chasing, pursuing,believing,dreaming, renewing.
Got my random thought numbers confused lol.
Do you know why a knife must have a sheath? The real power lies not in it's sharpness,but the concealment.
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