Once I had a soul full of thoughts and words
but nary a pen or paper
not a drop of ink.
So I sold my words for ink
my thoughts for a pen
and my soul for paper.
And now I still can't write.
but nary a pen or paper
not a drop of ink.
So I sold my words for ink
my thoughts for a pen
and my soul for paper.
And now I still can't write.
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