By Dylan Kwiatkowski
Date: 2003 Apr 25
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Failed Words

My pen hovers above the paper waiting for
my imagination to flow through it; waiting
for my thoughts to turn into words I let
my imagination run wild, and I spill my
heart upon the page. I can speak of my
unknown secrets, my deepest desires and
my worst fears. Yet without the one that I
love by my side, my thoughts are only of
her. And for the first time words fail me.
No longer do I know all the right things
to say.