Blurred are the lines of a story unwritten

Lost in words of gray
Close was your beating heart to my pen

Shades of gray that should have bleed

No certain light could change life
Between the lines

Meaningless is the origins of a world of no words

Yet they are written in gray
watching the salty stream seep from page to page

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