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She writes, to drive away reality
Lost in worlds, of immortality
Searching passages of ancient rhyme
To drown the sorrows of life, unkind
Once written on a single page
Smeared about, by senseless rage
This story, penned, becomes a blur
The one that’s known to only her
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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I love this, Dor ❤️
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Thank you very much, Rita!! ❤
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New blog?? And I can’t see it 😦
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Writing frees the spirit to be what and where it wants to be…. wonderful poem!
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Thank you, Erika!! This is true, but this writing was about what was held secret (there’s that word again). I’m not sure it freed her in any way.
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That is true. I just thought that at least she could write it down when even not tell anyone.
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She could…. 😉
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😉 😘
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You probably could have guessed that I would love this poem Dorinda.
Beautifully penned… depths of emotion… leaving me with the mystery of wonder…
Beautiful artistry… Thank you for sharing this with us and for stirring my mind and heart.
Michael
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You’re so very welcome, Michael. Thank you for your wonderful words, that now inspire me to write more ❤
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