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Cursive is a bitch.
At some point,
Though I'm
Not quite sure when,
The sun set
And night fell,
Blanketing my shoulders.
I was too consumed by
Rewriting my name
At the top of my page
To get the 'E'
And the 'A'
To join
In a seemingly
Effortless flow,
Like you and I.
I guess
I saw too much
Of us
In my own name
And I hope
I don't lose you
Because changing names
Is too much paperwork
To be worth
Avoiding that
Memory.
Though I'm
Not quite sure when,
The sun set
And night fell,
Blanketing my shoulders.
I was too consumed by
Rewriting my name
At the top of my page
To get the 'E'
And the 'A'
To join
In a seemingly
Effortless flow,
Like you and I.
I guess
I saw too much
Of us
In my own name
And I hope
I don't lose you
Because changing names
Is too much paperwork
To be worth
Avoiding that
Memory.
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