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Mar 2018
If my messy letters and my haywire words
don’t speak my stories to you,
if my commas hanging down the lines and my full-stops flying away from them
add no essence to my tales for you,
if my chaos and my strangled thoughts aren’t strong enough
for you to let down your walls,
if all you see in my writing is scribbles,
then, for you, I’m a whole universe waiting to be unfolded…

Read my words,
because their silence would scream my mysteries out to you;
look at those syllables,
they would unfurl my world before you;
feel my scripts,
they would echo the colors I hold within.

Read what I write,
and behold my words paint my worlds before you...
My heart breathes the stories my pen says in words...
Semicolon
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Semicolon  15/F/Wonderland
(15/F/Wonderland)   
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         ---, Jules, MicMag, forestfaith, Temporal Fugue and 2 others
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