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Friday, 23 September 2016

The write right

I need to write
I need to right
But what to write?
And what is right?
Left alone to write
Change wrong to right
Darkness falls yet I write
Shrouding what is right
Cleansing all as I write
To be free is right
To be free is to write
I cannot be right

For I cannot write. 
Posted by Zak at 10:38
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