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Feb 25
buy me a pen,
i'll write your name,
shy me when
i call your name.

ink will paint you
with words i meant,
your name will add
the gold with scent,

a drop of tears,
will spill the ink,
letters starts to dance,
ship starts to sink
Written by
Arise  25/M
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