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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