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Writing Reality

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In another reality,

There is another me 

Writing the story that my

Fingers falter over.

I wonder what she is thinking

And how she does it.

In that reality,

Perhaps she has a muse,

Or a method that I am

Yet to formulate.

I wonder what the method is

And when I’ll find it.

In this reality,

I am building myself

Strengthening my arms

And my mind

To be able to write anything

Including my own story.

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