Midnight WriterA Poem by april13
A pen and paper
Like how it used to be The beauty of Midnight Awakens the writer in me. Let it in Let it flow Let Midnight take the reins - let go. Let your imagination fly -your emotions run wild Free yourself Like an innocent child. Midnight is my sanctuary Always and forever And as the clock strikes 12 I become once again, the midnight writer. April13 June 14, 2025 © 2025 april13 |
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Added on August 26, 2025 Last Updated on August 26, 2025 |

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