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She wasn’t sure, she had a thousand doubts, but the forest had the answers she was looking for. She had always loved writing, and now she wanted to write the most beautiful love story, but she couldn’t, panic and a sense of emptiness seemed to grip her and it wasn’t a common fear of writer’s block. Her hands resting on the mirror, her feet resting on the fresh grass, and the typewriter lying on the ground. She had written a few sentences on the mirror, then erased them to bring back the lyrics of a song she couldn’t stop listening to, a rebellious tear running down her face on perfect skin and before nightfall the young woman began her song

• You are so worthy of everything
• I have to give
• But I burn with feeble offerings
• Nothing to sustain fan against the flame
• Oh, what I’ve made
• So take all of me please take all of me
• It’s like I’m running away from me
• It’s like I’ve taken the puzzle in me
• And left it scrambled for all to see
• It’s like I’m fighting behind these walls
• And hiding through metaphors
• This is real, these are flaws
• So take all of me please take all of me

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