through,
words said,
lived..
Stopped,
when this,
came by and,
eyes turned moist..
like always..
"So much to write.. and with just so much to share...
I stared at the paper.. but there was nothing there...Didn't need to see it written when I felt it inside...
You just can't force it out.. but I sure as hell tried..."
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