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Our Only Escape
There is a paper with just lines going across
Many people may see it as something just to write on
But many of us see it as our only escape from this hell...
As you start writing,
You let your pen wonder the body of that plain
Yet most interesting piece of paper that turns into art by the time you are done writing.
Many people may see it as something just to write on
But many of us see it as our only escape from this hell...
As you start writing,
You let your pen wonder the body of that plain
Yet most interesting piece of paper that turns into art by the time you are done writing.
Published 10th Jan 2015
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10th Jan 2015 10:51pm
That blank page has come to a challenge to me at times. I try to take it lightly, sometimes as a game. It can be an escape. It just doesn't work if I try to force it. These are thought provoking lines, Mocosa.
10th Jan 2015 11:03pm
It has became a challenge to me to before... I cant force it to come to me the ideas just pop into mind.
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11th Jan 2015 10:04am
I am so with I sweetie, except mine is my thumb and phone. When I get upset my thumb just taps it all out, then I re read what iv written and sort out my head through my words.
11th Jan 2015 10:23am
mocosa - The Nature outside of us has historically evolved to fill its empty spaces. I guess the one inside of us isn't too different in its attempt to fill a blank page. Oftentimes it's where we do our best work, just like Nature. Enjoyed. Namyh
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