I purposely refrain from knowing the boundaries
Of writing
Wanting to pour it down without any limits
A freestyle genesis of pondering
Unlike the childhood days
Of a Red Line, Blue Lined Book
Where a cursive “ A” couldn’t hover above it.
Copyright ©2015 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
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