The BookA Poem by Ace Jaxon
We never know how the story ends
Always at the beginning Never the end Each chapter a start Flipping the blank pages It gets us nowhere We're falling apart Scribbling our lines Don't know where to start Dear,...No too simple Writing that letter That letter that could break it all Time to close the book Let the pencil fall Let's try to remember it all Not this, but that What's right? What's wrong? For the pencil started it all
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