Distraction
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Little moments of peace are what I find while immersed in the soft rhythm of words. It sends me to a place of calm stormy days were all I want to do is sit and listen to the rain pelt the dirty windows. It puts a blanket over the rapid thoughts of my mind, painting it with soft colors so I can finally think. Color and emotion go hand in hand but sometimes looking isn't enough. Sometimes you have to dive deep into the the world of paper and ink to finally feel again.
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