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Why I write Filled Filled to the brim Filled Filled with passion Filled with fuss Tumble & Turn with no space to breathe Clustered up & about to break When i write i let it all go Empty Like I have nothing Like I had nothing ..... Where is the fuss Where is the passion Where is the fury The anxiety that could swamp a whole nation That could change lives now sealed to the tip of a pen stroke Expression Like the tap of life It can be sweet & bitter It flows, if fills It stops, it empties Like the color of life It always paints its own pictures with the stroke of a pen, it can be sealed You have so much after 2 words you have no more Expressions, born from feelings, father of actions The reason why i write The reason why I write much The reason why I write little The reason why its beautiful The reason why its incomplete Expression Have you ever put yours to the mercy of the stroke of a pen