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A blank diary
A diary book
famished for a
feeling to reflect,
I turn page
after a blank
page of existence,
each the passing day
yearning to absorb
your woes,
or enhance
your bliss.
In the pitch dark
your stare draws
a radiant streak
of a slight hope
on the surface
of this heart
but the words
I need, lie frozen
in your arctic self
I wait for
a climate change
to melt your thoughts
in a flow of words
towards me
and I'll ever adorn
my being with the
gems you'll express,
till I'm placed
in the archives
of the past
when the pages
are up.
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