Filling The Pages

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When I started filling the pages
of this brand new book
I swore I would never let my pen
scrawl your beautiful name
Not once.
So that maybe you wouldn't be a part of this
of me.
But flipping back through the pages
you're still written in every poem
every song.
I don't even have to write your name
for you to sign my work.
You are in everything I do and everything
I write
You're gone from my life
A love non-existant
But you will forever be with me
Filling these pages
and signing your name
(e.b)

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