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This page was blank
At one time
But now, the ink fills the emptiness
My heart overflowed with joy
At one time
But now, the emptiness
Consumes my passion.
This page was blank
At one time
But now, the ink fills the emptiness
My heart overflowed with joy
At one time
But now, the emptiness
Consumes my passion.
A great write on what balance
A great write on what balance isn't. I love it <3
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "