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IP:
The past few years of my life I drew pictures with a pen
Made the sky the limite & the paper my best friend
Drew pictures with words put my thoughts in phrases
Writter block to writting hot it's all in a poets phases
It gives me a great deal of sensation of enjoyed bliss
A sence of power in a moment when the pen & paper kiss
Leaves me drownding in thoughts paralized in the moment
Sitting at my desk with ideas on a paper I smile for I own it
Patiently prevoking assets to my quotes for peoples enjoyment
A muse is a poet something I've grown to do to ease my enviroment
I never dreamed of the day i'd rush to a desk to write
Cause all through school it was a lamp with a dead light
A place to meditate & exscape - I didn't ensure the peace
I didn't release the feeling until my first actual piece
Then I stared in amazment for the unique ability
That we all write differently so it focuses our mind agility
No works better then another it is a feeling thats stronger
Short with stanzas or verses of sympathy thats longer
It doesnt matter we all write we all tell storys with a fuse
No matter the difference of picture we all are a muse
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