Losing the words,
Why? I don’t know.
Silent is now the language,
Why? I don’t know.
Scribbling on a white page with white ink,
Composing with the wordless words,
Wings that once conversed with sky,
Now don’t remember how to fly.
Losing the words,
Why? I don’t know.
Silent is now the language,
Why? I don’t know.
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"scribbling on a white page with white ink"
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