January 11, 2010
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My writing hides in the dark unseen part of my heart
in the depths of my soul. My writing hides from goal
post to goal post from the lights to the unnoticed shadows
of the grass. My writing hides with in me. Until i build up
the courage to put these writings on a single peace of tree
and put them out for all of the world to see. They might
judge me they might mock me but its better then them
hidden with in me.

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