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Invisible ink and it was written

With pants and sweat drippin’

You signed your name

And I must admit, you write well

And I’m so very sure you know

You can tell I like your handwriting

Cause I can barely walk to the door

And print is good but your cursive is better

Writing the second time makes me wetter

And the longer the stroke the better the script

Like a fine quill pen with the perfect tip

And perfectly your pen meets my paper

If I could, I’d close you up and take you for later

And never have to go without perfect loops

And all the right squiggles made by you

Together we can practice over and again

And half way through the alphabet

We’d catch our second wind

But we wouldn’t start from where we stopped

We’d go to the beginning again and take it from the top

And when we’re ready you can sign your name

And write just right in me like you do

And just when we can take no more

And every inch of us feels like quittin’

Under black lights it’ll show

Invisible ink and it was written.



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