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Dec 2020
Sometimes I'm not sure what I am.
A poet?
An author?
Or am I just some idiot who thinks her stories are worth sharing?
That's right. Her. I'm a girl.
A girl who can't figure out what she wants in life.
To write poetry?
To write love stories?
To write exciting stories?
Or maybe, I just want to write.
Write.
Let the words flow out of me, like a spout from my brain.
Write.
Let the words come from you.
It doesn't matter how good they are.
Just leave a trail of words behind you.
Write.
Like me.
And maybe one day, you'll find yourself.
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The Lonely Poet  F
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