Poem -

Touch

What we are seeking

author
Billy

Is it ridiculous to think

    that what we seek from this digital ink

is to be understood,

to connect,

to touch?

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Freestyle Speculative
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Being Me

No it is not ridiculous to think that. Writing is a solitary thing to do and by sharing work and connecting with other writers/poets on a website, it makes the process of writing less lonely x 

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