Poetry

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A life being told,
In a different way.
Don't think about who will find it,
They won't know it's them.

A place to put feelings,
Secret from those in your life.
A closed book,
Full of secrets waiting to be found.

I know I'm not Emily Dickinson,
But I'm looking for fame.
It's just a locked door,
That only I can open.

I love writing what's inside,
Without any judgment.
I'm sure I will have plenty to say,
And I can't wait to click on,
Add a Part.

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