"You are a master of the words you don't say and a slave to the ones you do." -Unknown
These words that just lay there,
Upon the sheets of papers some goes half written,
Never knowing the right words to say after another.
I don't ever throw away something
half-ass.
For that's what those pile half written sheets of papers were.
I will break these chains that hold upon tethered to this pen and paper.
I shall break free and y'all see that the words shall spill freely as I'm not tethered.
For these chains will fall freely as I stand freely and boldly and I will make my statement here within my words, pen and paper as my shield.
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