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Let me be the cursive lines that flow from the black ink to your torn up notebook. Let me be the harmony in your ears Let me be what you write about at 2 am Let the thoughts of us transfer to your pen Flow from your mind and onto the white blank page.
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
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Let me be the cursive lines that flow from the black ink to your torn up notebook. Let me be the harmony in your ears Let me be what you write about at 2 am Let the thoughts of us transfer to your pen Flow from your mind and onto the white blank page.
kaeli-hearn
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Feb 29, 2016
Feb 29, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
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