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The desire to write has come back to me. It seems to have taken an eternity to do what comes naturally to me. Creativity, not negativity does unconditionally enthral me. In writing verse I have the ability and, indeed, the added agility to state firmly it is elementary.

The boy used me as a ploy for his joy. I was employed as the coy toy.

Following our most recent decision I am now on a mighty mission with a clear vision to change my position, on condition there’ll be no supposition.