What do you think you'll find?
Think having written's a prerequisite,
Or's everyone in line?
Without knowing that they have it in them,
To express all they are,
Without the filter of their existence,
The writer's most feared and heaviest bar,
It is only with the luck of nature,
That anybody writes,
The few who woke up on the other side,
That's in ev'ryone's sights,
Just out of reach,
But they are better off,
For some the frustration of missing out's,
Preferrable to doing what they love.
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