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In the still of the night

when the world is at peace

I sit and I write

my thoughts to release

The pen is my sword

and the paper my shield

I let my words pour

and my emotions yield

I write of love and of loss

of triumph and of pain

I write to make sense

of all that's mundane

In the solitude of my room

I am free to explore

the depths of my soul

and unlock the door

To a world of wonder

and a universe of dreams

Where anything is possible

and all things are as they seem

I am the master of my fate

and the captain of my soul

I will not be held down

by force or toll

For in my words

I am free to fly

To soar above the clouds

and touch the sky

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