Of words I write,
Without boundaries.
In negativity I am left,
For the world in it resides.
Of a pen I dance,
With it jumps my soul.
Into the brightness of life,
Leaving grief behind.
Of friends I speak,
Ones who have helped me.
To survive the odds,
To emerge a winner in life.
Of bliss I hope,
With no cross cutting emotions.
In time I place my bet,
I wait now for the somersault.

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