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I draw borders doomed to be crossed
Create kingdoms left to crumble
Goals destined to be reached
Conflicts prone to blood
I write ceaseless, fantastical worlds
Full of dragons and drakes
Packed with Space travel
Stories not for the faint of heart
Nor the political press
I write on a mirror
Reflecting my feelings
Turning them into words
Making solemn tragedies
Or joyous miracles
Ceaseless possibilities
Worlds of poverty
Lands of prosperity
Territories bathed in blood
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Writer's Flow (Poem)
PoetryA poem (For school) Written about the wonders of writing, hope you guys like it! (it's totally meta)