I don’t just write.
I receive.
I don’t just write.
I respond.
I don’t just write.
I reflect.
I don’t just write.
I recognize.
I don’t just write.
I realize.
I don’t just write.
I relate.
I don’t just write.
I remember.
I don’t just write.
I reimagine.
I live.
And then I just write.
I record.
I reveal.
I risk.
I reach.
I resonate.
The words remain.
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