Every time I open up a new journal it's exciting to feel the new pages and foresee what thoughts this time I can fill the blank pages with.
New ideas over and over,
Even when the writing stops,
Thoughts float like air,
I write about it because I breathe it,
I was there.
-Rona Aying Llanos
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