There is one thing that sets me apart,
It's that through written words I share my heart.
Thing of my present, and of my past,
Everyone of my thoughts are written to last.
I open up myself like a book,
Open for everyone to have a look.
There is something new on every page,
My thoughts and stories that will hopefully engage
I admit My life may go up and down,
But its not enough for me to frown.
Although this poem must come to an end,
My hope is that my writings are read by a friend.
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