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Blank Pages (The Sequel)
With a mind that never rest, and a vision that never sets
Back where it all began, poised by the question of my mind
Troubled by the struggle of bringing to life, that which I envision
Staring at the expanse of the limitless blank page
And it staring right back, endearing, captivating, and yet, taunting
What shall it be, what will it be, a stab at love? Oh how much I love love.
If only it loved me back, Aphrodite's games amuse, yet leave me unsatisfied.
Her amusement, it seems, is naught but my pain
Or a go at life? Oh life, how far we've come, how much more we have to go.
Stealing petals from the flowers of joy,
And yet, scattering seeds of sorrow into the wind.
Life is a wonder, full of twists and turns, ups and downs,
But without life, what then will we be? Non-existent I presume.
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