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When my quill touches the paper My soul mixes with ink, It forms letters and writes poems, About the storm inside of me.
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 3:17 PM UTC
The Quill
When my quill touches the paper My soul mixes with ink, It forms letters and writes poems, About the storm inside of me.
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 3:17 PM UTC
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