Tabula rasa

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There's nothing there
Blank, it had not one scratch not scar
Your mind is a blank slate

A blank slate...
I will fill that slate
Make it good full of joy and love

I never want there to be a bad memory
For those bar moments kill you even if it's just one

You are a tabula rasa
And I'm an addict with a pen
I will fill your blank slate

Stay for ever with me
My tabula rasa.

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