It sits there
touched only when needed
filled with a thousand lines
waiting to be useful.
A magical wonderland
where I can roam
until I feel like sprinting
racing against the clock of my brain.
Me being the only person
to fill its emptiness
knowing that whatever secret it gets the privilege to know
will never spill out of its chamber
of a thousand emotions.
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I love the title and the writing!!! It really gets me interested ❤️👍❤️
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