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Empty page so god damn full of memories,

pain of a man cause of a woman lasts centuries,

enemies that were once great friends to me,

lovers that threw me away when we had such great chemistry,

i slash at the pages skin with my pen,

why'd you have to forget such good friends?

bleed into words and die in a poem,

allow me to reread em later so i know em,

a fierce warrior should always know each

of his enemies like turtles should know their home beach,

speaking of beaches i hope this reaches,

your ear and this pain i write out finally teaches,

a lesson in love, and how to end it kindly,

don't want any advice? fine, never mind me,

i went in blindly and left hurting still thinking highly,

of a summer girl who once smiled ever so shyly.