Filling in blank spaces.
Overpowering the bitterness. Sweet.Without her... meaningless reason reigns unanimous. Anonymous........ pages and pages, for you ink smudges on my fingertips... scribbling margin to margin hoping my...ideas don't slip. Hand in hand, in my dreams we are...a happily ever after fairytale....On and on, paging through, reading and correcting. Love letters never to reach the mail. Love to no avail. Violins and flutes...Orchestra's in tune to a sad tale. To the last key of the piano...A sweet sound resonates through...To the last line my...For you stays. From : I wish I could say.Fill in my blanks... restore peace. She, a tricky puzzle, hidden pieces marvel...A dream only to but one.3
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