Closest of friendsA Poem by hcarsonAnother straight from head, a tad more cheeryA closest friend Do I have my kindle, pads and pens? Can't leave without them; They're my closest of friends. They take me on journeys impossible to travel, spelling out riddles so hard to unravel. They spin tales so magical in lands far away, untouched by humans, Where fairies and imps play. Together we solve all of lifes issues, In just a few brief strokes, we are hero's, lover's and danger - lurking in corners..a mysterious stranger. Darkness and light, fixer of all. Just a slither of ink upon paper, a font on your screen; we are words of imagination. A hunger to be seen.
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