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| Writing is such an awsome pastime On paper my thoughs are put into rhyme Whatever seems to pop in my head Is the topic at hand as the paper gets fed With my thoughts and feelings as my emotions stir As my thoughts come to life or if I prefer To save them for later to look back and see What I was thinking or feeling as my mind was set free My thoughts run rapid and I allow them to flow Down on the paper as I let others know What I was thinkiing or how I felt About life in general or a hand I was dealt How I respond to common or current events Or how my time alone was spent Long after I've been laid to rest and am no longer here My thoughts will remain and I hope that they're clear My feelings and emotions stir as I write I'm not even concerned with if they'll delight I write just for me and if those who read, seem to enjoy Punctuation, spelling and style I employ But, I begin with only my innermost thoughts I expose myself completely and in writing I'm lost |
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| Patrick Wayne Hollier Copyright 2000 Patrick Hollier |
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