It's direction that I need and affection that I crave. I have no drive or clear goal in mind and yet lately I've felt the need to find something, something I can't quite explain. I enjoy writing simply and simply enjoy writing. I like to let my pen wander creating faces, faces people think aren't there. At first glance they are scribbles.
When i meet You I truly hope im not a bore But rather one that you adore If you could step right through my door I would show you all my lore
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