Don't you understand,
That it's just your hand.
It does what you say do.
It fills the paper,
With words of flavor.
Because you tell it to.
Can't you comprehend,
That with hand and pen,
You release what is inside.
You follow the line,
With words in your mind.
Fill the page so they can't hide.
Can you see what you said?
When the words are all read.
As each line comes to an end.
It's not the font or even the text.
It's just how one word follows the next.
And it all started with your hand.
Reb
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