It's the letter of a lover,
Written to his lady bird;
Emotions are filled in it,
And there's meaning in every word.
Be my pencil says the lover,
And I will be your eraser;
We are just like them,
Incomplete without each other.
I will erase your griefs,
And be your comforter;
I will sharp your life,
Just like a sharpener.
Being there in every line,
I will...
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