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Solitude And A Pen
I so need to escape from this place
to be alone for just a little while,
that I might sort the remnants of this shattered soul-
retrieving only the desired fragments...
those that shall become my new foundation.
Let me write of those things past
perhaps they might bring about a smile,
certainly not all is lost to me...
for there is so much beauty I still see,
so much wonder that I yet possess,
so much potential in life's possibilities...
for this freedom is so newly found-
Just afford me my solitude...and a pen.
to be alone for just a little while,
that I might sort the remnants of this shattered soul-
retrieving only the desired fragments...
those that shall become my new foundation.
Let me write of those things past
perhaps they might bring about a smile,
certainly not all is lost to me...
for there is so much beauty I still see,
so much wonder that I yet possess,
so much potential in life's possibilities...
for this freedom is so newly found-
Just afford me my solitude...and a pen.
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Solitude And A Pen
Solitude And A Pen
