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I shall persist
I shall persist, unyielding, in writing my letters,
Though answers elude me, I shall carry on.
For within each message, my soul finds its voice,
Every poem birthed from the depths of my being.
I wield the pen, ink flowing like blood,
Verses etched with longing, a crimson stain.
Words, vessels of passion and tender affection,
Unleashed upon the page, a fervent refrain.
I breathe in the essence of your poetry,
Each stroke of your ink ignites my desire,
Your unique style, a captivating spell,
Imagination enraptured by your fire.
With fervor and anguish, I pen my words,
Embracing the confines, savoring the bliss.
For in this dance of pleasure and pain,
My poetry takes shape, an eternal kiss.
Yes, I shall persist, unveiling my soul,
In every line, my blood becomes ink,
For it is through this sacred art of mine,
That my passion finds solace, and my spirit drinks.
Though answers elude me, I shall carry on.
For within each message, my soul finds its voice,
Every poem birthed from the depths of my being.
I wield the pen, ink flowing like blood,
Verses etched with longing, a crimson stain.
Words, vessels of passion and tender affection,
Unleashed upon the page, a fervent refrain.
I breathe in the essence of your poetry,
Each stroke of your ink ignites my desire,
Your unique style, a captivating spell,
Imagination enraptured by your fire.
With fervor and anguish, I pen my words,
Embracing the confines, savoring the bliss.
For in this dance of pleasure and pain,
My poetry takes shape, an eternal kiss.
Yes, I shall persist, unveiling my soul,
In every line, my blood becomes ink,
For it is through this sacred art of mine,
That my passion finds solace, and my spirit drinks.
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