My Story
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The darkened days and noisy nights.
I needed to find a way to let the pains of life escape.
No one was around to listen to my cries.
So, I grabbed my pen and I scribed.
I freed the emotions I held in.
I found places I never knew existed within.
I felt feelings I never had felt before,
A sense of peace came over my soul.
I found my best friend in my pen.
Writing is a piece of who I am.
cory Long
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