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I can't write there is to much noise kids are playing with their toys dog is barking chasing the cat wife is asking do I look fat? phone is ringing someone at the door some kind of puddle on the floor a little quiet and some peace need a bit of literary release grab my book close the door sit in the corner on the floor pen to paper I start to write I don't care if it takes all night putting thoughts into written word gives me the freedom of a bird soaring high up in the sky words flowing I start to cry writing has been such a gift hope my words give you a lift
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
Free as a Bird
I can't write there is to much noise kids are playing with their toys dog is barking chasing the cat wife is asking do I look fat? phone is ringing someone at the door some kind of puddle on the floor a little quiet and some peace need a bit of literary release grab my book close the door sit in the corner on the floor pen to paper I start to write I don't care if it takes all night putting thoughts into written word gives me the freedom of a bird soaring high up in the sky words flowing I start to cry writing has been such a gift hope my words give you a lift
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
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