(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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