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Explosion of Infinite Words

A pen standing still Rescued by the movement of my hand Unable to speak a word Until the ink flows on paper. Having no life of its own As I grasp it to create an everlasting story Ready to express what I cannot say Making its mark on the world for eternity. Expressing my thoughts on paper Solid metal finding it's voice Black lava flowing at the speed of light Coming together to create a symphony. At last I find true happiness, without saying a word.

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