PEN PRESSURE

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PEN PRESSURE

WE SPILL OUR FEELINGS ON A FRESH PIECE OF WRITING PAPER, OUR MIND IS RACING, OUR THOUGHTS ARE MANY. YET WE WANT TO BE HEARD, BUT WILL THEY UNDERSTAND? WHO CARES ......, NO ONE LISTENS ANYWAYS! WE ARE ALL BABBLING THE SAME EXACT THINGS JUST PUT DIFFERENTLY. THE PEN SO THEY SAY IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD BECAUSE WE CAN WRITE A THOUSAND OR SO WORDS....., WORDS THAT CAN KILL OR REFRESH THE HEART, WORDS OF ENCOURAGEMENT, WORDS OF PRAISE, WORDS OF OFFENSE, OR WORDS OF LOVE, PEACE, JOY! AHHHHH........ THE PEN THE PRESSURE.  

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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