The Paper and The pen

All my thoughts pour out on to you
You know all my secrets.
I can hide nothing from you.
You are my voice.
The voice of my soul
The voice of mind.
You speak when I can not.
You laugh when I am afraid some would hear.
You made me dance when I was afraid someone was looking.
You show me its alright to cry. Writing without you my life would be a lie.

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