Dear Diary A:

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Dear diary,
Don’t read my words
The crap I write
Is quite absurd
My trembling hands
Can’t grasp the pen
Cannot control
Who, what, where, when
The ink I splash
Are only thoughts
Of things I think
I need to jot
Which is a blur
Just turn the page
The yellow shades
Show that I’ve aged
My i’s have dots above the t’s
The f’s exclaimed were not from me 😉

Published by notapeepbutlotsofpaper

A silent voice with lots to say. I speak with pens to stay away.

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