The one who writes

is a writer

already at the moment she fills the papers.

The one who tries to dance,

is a dancer

right after he moves to his rhythm

and exhales

we become all these, before they turn to job titles.

even if the sound of an untrained voice

does not please us,

we cant take away the joy of singing out loud,

from that person.

we leave that room,

and what happens?

she remains a singer anyway.

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