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Monday, October 3, 2016

Writing Away on the Memory Train

The pain is gone
The memory fades

As the words ink the page
My hand feels lighter
The pen is looser

My grip is apparent, aware
Of the pain riding away

Into the night
Miles behind my feelings
I grasp all my thoughts

Preventing them from
floating away for good

As the sun says goodbye to the stars

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