Diminished Hexaverse - My Pen
My pen is my sword -
My paper, my shield.
My desk, my fortress,
My experience–
My ammunition.
I sit to write
And fight the fight
Into the night-
I am losing.
Poetry
Is my old
Nemesis.
I must
Conquer
Fear.
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