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Again my heart is full of words.
Writing is words beyond our mind.
Words dig into the depths of our soul.
People write about present, past, and future.
Memories that are buried down not dug up.
Buried deep into dust; struggling to come out.
Memories often lead to realizations.
Realizations lead us to decisions that can change us.
Decisions can be good and bad.
They can be mind, soul, boggling; better for your life.
Writing lifts weight from off shoulders.
De-stresses, decompresses; gives us hope.
One word can halt everything.
Words dig into the depths of our soul.
People write about present, past, and future.
Memories that are buried down not dug up.
Buried deep into dust; struggling to come out.
Memories often lead to realizations.
Realizations lead us to decisions that can change us.
Decisions can be good and bad.
They can be mind, soul, boggling; better for your life.
Writing lifts weight from off shoulders.
De-stresses, decompresses; gives us hope.
One word can halt everything.
Forevermore.
And I'm just starting to realize that. Writing is a gift. And now I feel like I'm starting to get addicted. Although, I can't seem to keep anything I write. I write it and get rid of it. Hmmm
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