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One Page, One Pen, a Purturbed Heart

One word... two words... seven... fifteen
Everything else gradually withers
The lights grow dimmer... darker
And in the blink of an eye
A hurricane surrounds me
Lost in wind, rain, and utter chaos
Set free by a pen and piece of notebook paper
Only until the ink runs out
Only until the page is covered
In my unexpurgated heart...
Written by Thetravelingfairy
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