Her curved back against the wall
 and several blank pages in her hands.
 A cluttered closet of thoughts 
 trembled her mind with its demands. 
 
 A mythical maze of decision digging 
 drubbed against her split soul. 
 Infinite lines of the spiral notebook
 immensely gobbled her body whole. 
 
 Blue and black pages of paper 
 entered into the rim of her mind. 
 Shoveling the clutter of stress
 and replacing it with beautiful lines. 
 
 Her pen scribbled and scrapped with wild words 
 surpassing the paper and more. 
 Lines of forbidden formats typed fiercely 
 into the empty emblem of her body's core. 
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	Crystal  (Pseudonym) (
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 - Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Fantastic ending, even got goosebumps
Much appreciated
thanks Dan!
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