You ask me
If I've been writing.
Well, kind of.
What do you do
When something is, so to say,
At the tip of your pen?
You write.
You write everything but that.
You search for it
In every line,
Every gap, every curve,
Every comma, every period.
They say,
Life is what happens
When you plan other things.
If that is true,
Then yes, I am writing.
Well, kind of.
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