“I thank writing for being there when the barricade bursts,
When the heart's contents are too much to hold.
I thank writing for listening to what the soul has to say,
Even in its moments of deepest dismay.
If writing were not there, who else would listen to words going spare?”
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Author:
Bella Mae Marshall (
Online)
- Published: July 10th, 2025 01:22
- Category: Unclassified
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