Collision Course

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I write for me, but so you can see
And try to understand who I am
It starts in my head and goes through my hands
These feelings and thoughts
My triumphs and faults
All for your eyes to open and see
What I write is what I believe
My life, my love, my sorrow, my pain
All you have to do is turn the page
My soul is the paper, the pen is my mind
This is who I am when they collide.





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