"Unwritten Pages"
The pen is yours, the page is white,
You write your story, day and night.
With joy or sorrow, loss or grace,
Each word you write shapes time and place.
The pen is yours, the page is white,
You write your story, day and night.
With joy or sorrow, loss or grace,
Each word you write shapes time and place.
"Unwritten Pages"
The pen is yours, the page is white,
You write your story, day and night.
With joy or sorrow, loss or grace,
Each word you write shapes time and place.
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