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writing imortilizes you |
| The things I write are in my mind The words i speak will leave in time But when I write it's always there To be picked up but will they care? They see the words read the lines But to register in their minds? Timeless are the words I write But will they read with more than sight? Will they see these words are me Written or spoken they'll always be my thoughts and my epiphanies When I am gone what is left? What I have not written I will regret Just because you read work of mine have you traveled through my mind? Can you know the deeper meanings or just see the words without the feelings? |