The stream of words that flows without me trying
winding on it's way to who knows where
defines the way I feel and has me crying
with laughter or with feelings of despair
To be inclined to write is what I live for
I cherish every word that I can type
and if I make you laugh or cry, or wonder
I realise it's been worth all the hype
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