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When the pen strokes, ink is smeared into words that have significance…
On the paper it soaks, clenses your soul like you were burning insense…
Feelings are released, things just said slowly come together in the end…
Like god and a priest, it’s just something about it that you apprehend…
Words slowly sketched, people read them over and over to understand…
Sometimes its farfetched, others its bland or just not what was planned…
So many things are said, that helps get your point across to the reader…
The words are just fed, to your ears one by one as they follow the leader…
You listen and you hear, the emotion sometimes captures you in a trance…
Others it makes you tear, it takes you to the writers view in a quick glance…
Feelings are described, that words seem to seize better than your actions…
Views never denied, because theres no point in seeing them in fractions…
Cause of the emotion, the deepness of it makes it appeal to the public…
Your pen makes the comotion, they either hate it or they just love it…
Its line after line, cause you empty your heart into your work you write…
And time after time, you recite your feelings to the masses to delight…
When the end happens, it leaves people in awe or in shock at the ending…
They are always clappen, whether it was real or if you were pretending…