Isabella Santoro
Anchor Staff Writer
They tell a story
Of hopes and dreams
All in dark ink
Waiting to be seen
They create worlds
High up above
With all of their power
Waiting to be unleashed
They become a guide
A tool for creative minds
Words no longer having to hide
Up they draw the blinds
They are a release
To those so broken
For a moment worries cease
They speak words that can’t be spoken
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