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kgirl “In a place where fantasy meets reality”
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A poem about writing. What it means to me, writing.

Wings

As the ink fills up the blank page,

As I make out the words written in there,

Though I’m blind, I can finally see,

I see places, and worlds, and universes never seen.

Though I’m deaf, I can finally hear,

I hear symphonies I could never listen to before. As they were never composed before I composed them.

Though I’m numb, I can finally feel,

And though I’m alone,

I don’t feel alone anymore.

Though I’m human,

I finally know

What it means

To fly.

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