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Seconds turn to minutes Minutes turn to hours As my thoughts devour Words I should scour As time soars by I release a gentle sigh Hoping to create A tale I can translate Staring at the screen Becomes my daily routine Characters come alive In the book they will thrive Typing away words Hoping to tell a story Getting people to understand The passion demands To be allowed to expand Line after line I write With no ending in sight Passion flows through my fingertips As I beat at the keys with pursed lips Concentration I must find Or my stories will be declined Ideas spark in my head With words I need to spread Letters form words Words form sentences Sentences become stories Allowing my mind to ease

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Date: 10/26/2021 11:00:00 AM
Nice rhyme
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