Is a writer just

A spinner of lies?

An artist of deception?

A poet who died?

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Is all that they are

A weaver of dreams?

A blanket of truth,

Torn at the seams?

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For today it’s as if

The writer is lost,

And the pen and the paper

Will win at all costs.

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This writer has forgotten

(Their biggest mistake)

It’s not about the words-

But the beauty they make.