I’m written on
Sometimes I’m wasted
I’m typed on
Sometimes I’m abused
I can be in different colors
Sometimes I’m crinkled
I’m different sizes
Sometimes I’m over used
I’m made into an airplane
Sometimes I wonder …
If I will ever disappear
I’m written on
Sometimes I’m wasted
I’m typed on
Sometimes I’m abused
I can be in different colors
Sometimes I’m crinkled
I’m different sizes
Sometimes I’m over used
I’m made into an airplane
Sometimes I wonder …
If I will ever disappear
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As long as your words live, continuing to touch others spirits, souls, mind and heart, never gone.
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Thank you so much!
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I like this. It makes me happy.
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Awesome! Thanks
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come read the great post about the life of paper in Braeden’s – PILES OF PAPER
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Thank you so much!
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My pleasure! I really enjoyed this so much! Very clever and fun to read! Happy to share this with my followers!
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It’s fun to give an object emotion.
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