
But to write on and on and on and on… what a dream. And what a glorious life that would be. To forever create. To encode. To form with literally a flick of the wrist. rediscovery of the magic of creativity
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 45 - Published: 06-19-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3033771
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To forever write,
to forever create,
to forever restore
A whole new world
with literally
a flick of the wrist
Like magic,
like words
were pixie dust
and when you sprinkled a bit on yourself
you were already in
neverland and
the possibilities were endless.
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