Pen and Paper

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As I pour out
my thoughts,
I feel vulnerable.

For the first time,
people see me.

They don’t see
make-up,
clothes,
hair,
jewelry.

They see my soul,
as it speaks to them,
though this pen,
it’s microphone.





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