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Innate

INNATE The beauty of a text, ability to put on paper, With intense clarity, pictures in one's head, To capture attention, entrance, mesmerise, With just a few strokes of the stylograph. To create a world far removed yet so close, To demand attention, express, control emotion, Wield the quill in manners that defy the now, And travel with pride wherever the pen might lead. The past, the present or future see The power and the sheer liberty, To control, direct or even dispose, TO CREATE ............... MY innate ability.

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