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We carry words like distant stars.
Small lights that guide us through the dark.
Each thought we shape becomes a spark.
A steady flame against the noise.
We write to name the things we feel.
To make the hidden completely real.
Every line is a step toward truth.
Every phrase is a claim of voice.
No doubt can dim what we create.
No fear can change our chosen fate.
For writers rise where silence falls—
Answering with something bright and lasting.
Built from nothing but courage.
and the weight of words.
About the Creator
Emily
Poem lover, word collector, and believer in the quiet magic of language. I write to remember, to heal, and to find beauty in the spaces between silence and sound. Every poem is a heartbeat — a small proof that feelings can become art.
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