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Oct 2015
I have always wanted to write;
For words, they consume me, taking me to varying heights.

However, I am much uncertain-
Will my words belong to me?
For my thoughts and the thoughts I have read long before,
They swirl,Β Β jumble, blur lines on my brain.

Because in the end,
I just want my words to be me.
Christine
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