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Blank Page what do you do with a blank page?
Fools journey, I couldn’t move, crawled untill I could walk
Now I am walking at a steady pace
Not chasing just simply letting what is meant for me
Find me
My deep inner world will soon spill out onto this blank canvas
Beauty in this unseen world
Creating something brand new
You don’t know until you know
Boredom something powerful indeed
Darkness where all things are created
Let it grow a seed in the dark
Water it everyday
One day one day
Until then feel the darkness because there is light to be found.
Feeling every sensation
No matter how painful
Because there is always something new to be discovered about ourselves
And healing in ways we never thought possible after such deep devastation.
 My Love My Crimson Black Laced Angel
Was always real
In my heart and soul
God is real
Never doubt
Your intuition will never lie to you
Our fantasy was not just fairytail.
Written by FionaScout2323
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Author's Note
This is my Poem about getting back into poetry after many years and having that blank slate
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