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Dec 2013
My mind to a journal
Thick paper, college ruled,
Everlasting and permanent.
You cannot burn these pressed pages,
They are not flammable,
They are more than surreal.
Very real, very loud.

Thoughts breathe out as they speak;
Word is out, word is heard.
Did you listen?
Amanda Fletcher
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Amanda Fletcher  California
(California)   
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