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Miss Page
I fashion metaphors and homophones, with ink that pours..you beg for more

My fingers gripped black and as ink dripped my soul I felt...
With this I penned an ode to the beautiful rose
I told, in lyrics, ballads and poetic balance of her fragrance
As I uttered this line,
her sweet sense I tasted

How I crafted letters and she made me better, my fingers, her lines together we danced
We had one night
And this was our story

That Miss Page
She reminds me of My Blue Pen and Me
How we built our heaven from those scenes when our souls were kissed with Words Unsung
I reminisce on that Moment we crushed lite castles by dozens, russian captains met four cousins,
Our three ships cruise into Total Bliss me and that A4
We anticipated...
So much more...
We had one night
And this was our story

My fingers gripped black and as ink dripped my soul I felt...
With this I penned an ode to the beautiful rose
I told, in lyrics, ballads and poetic balance of her fragrance
As I uttered this line,
her sweet sense I tasted

How I crafted letters and she made me better, my fingers, her lines together we danced
We had one night
And this was our story

That Miss Page
She reminds me of My Blue Pen and Me
How we built our heaven from those scenes when our souls were kissed with Words Unsung
I reminisce on that Moment we crushed lite castles by dozens, russian captains met four cousins,
Our three ships cruise into Total Bliss me and that A4
We anticipated...
So much more...
We had one night
And this was our storyLike ·  · Share · Stop NotificationsMandla Ngomane likes this.

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