LYRIC

Thankful for the power of erasers and backspace. Words
Written at a weak time, they are now meaningless. Those
Spoken can't be taken back. Hope to plug the holes in the

Colander that lets everything wash away.Desperate to hold
Onto this hope. This rewrite. This second chance.

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