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(ERscA)
What do you
The ink flows down into
words when a
Every day I imagine
a future where I
smile says it all
can be with you
In my hand
a dark puddle
And if this world
is a pen
that will write
won't write me
a poem of
me and you The
call love in your reality
How can I
an ending What
ink flows down
into a dark puddle
will it take just
Just move your hand
write the way
write love into
for me to have
into his heart
But in this world
it all Does
of infinite choices
What will it
