To Write Is To Speak Of Free Will

I write to breathe fresh air,

Not contaminated with

Lies and false accusations.

I write to be able to talk

Without messing up my words,

To be able to communicate clearly.

I write to be capable of flying,

Traveling to distant lands and

The realms and kingdoms of myths,

All while just tapping away at my keys,

Or listening to the sound of graphite and

Ink grinding against the page, creating

Something worth a thousand hours.

The End

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