Writing is the only thing that,
When I do it,
I don’t feel like I should be doing something else
For to me, writing is magical
It holds mystery
I never know where it will take me
Oh the adventures we have
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Oh i totally agree. Like a drug of self exploration.... vivid pictures and sensations waiting for you to find the words to colour a readers mind. Whilst lifting many of the tensions and frustrations we ourselves are burdened with.
A very enjoyable read.
So very true, when that first word is written I never know where it will lead me. Good write.
Andy
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