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Life was unkind, writing brings me light. Most of my writing is trashed. In hopes, the world around me can't see who I am. Words are kind. No thought left behind Spilled time in ink reassuring myself, freedom of speech.
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Sep 7, 2021
Sep 7, 2021 at 9:30 AM UTC
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Life was unkind, writing brings me light. Most of my writing is trashed. In hopes, the world around me can't see who I am. Words are kind. No thought left behind Spilled time in ink reassuring myself, freedom of speech.
Overcoming Life Challenges taking in context.
#live#newworld#time#listen
Delicacy8100
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Sep 7, 2021
Sep 7, 2021 at 9:30 AM UTC
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