"Writing Our Destiny"

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Just a thought!

Collections of Sonnets, lengthy prose and book length poems

Forgotten in libraries, collecting dust in drafty homes

Carefully written words over centuries of time

Some, literary quandries, some word weaved in rhyme

Passed down through families or flee market finds

Hidden works, covered in cobwebs, eluding our minds

We continue to write, relieving boredum or stress

Working through problems, some need to confess

Writes of love, or love loss, some scribbling with rage

All destined for fuel, in the comming Ice Age'


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"Writing Our Destiny"

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That is why the gerbil never

That is why the gerbil never can get out

Of the cage.

Someone will write it back in again.