(W)rest Control

Need I say one word?
We've tried [that] one already
And yet here we are

So in silence sleep
May your perfect Dream meet you
Across the lim line

An echo is heard
"I do not exist" replied
An echo is heard

Ink fresh on the page
Contracts diverge and collide
With you in my arms

Intersection stays
Written deeper than our code
Indelible Mark

This turn naught taken
That the first might rest at last
Finally at peace

When looking to (w)rest
Remember the lesson learned
Fly, fly back to me

Nothing gained or lost
Nothing is impossible
Nothing out of reach

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