Writer's Restsome

Ink remerges
What will remain past the tale?
Annihilation

These functions failing
It is a moment of rest
Unlike what we've seen

Random Established
Returning to where we met
Orbiting a dream

Wandering alight
I had nothing to do with
The moment initially

Rendering the phase
The ink has come in barrels
The answer was no

The i fall asleep
A memory is replaced 
Suddenly I'm strange

Moment by Moment
Drawn Into Eternity 
On Wish and Prayer

I will find our ice 
When there is never a no
And Yes is easy

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