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Hearing the notes bounce off from the walls and the floors, she got on her toes and spun. Her hair in a high ponytail and her fringe loose.
I wish I had a business head But I don't So I could do what I wanted But I won't I have the product But I'm stuck What to do next.
I am addicted,. I shout it out loud,. I am addicted,. And showing it proud,. There's books on the floor,. And pens on the table,. I just yearn for more,. And lust to craft tales,.
I feel the warmth in my legs and slight muscle strain as I leap into the air to perform a half moon.
I'm minorly obsessive I really love to write And if I've had a good idea Be it morning, noon or night I can't help it, out comes the pad Waiting for inspired ink To flow onto its blank white pages A...
Opuss pocus. You have me under a spell. Tearing myself away from you is hell. Opuss pocus. I relish in all your delights. Of poets, storytellers and future playwrights. Opuss pocus.