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Release me from this day and time

A face of no words

A voice not yet heard

 

I am waiting for the world to take me

But until it does it will not break me

 

See these lines upon my face

These lines you made when you folded me in two

and three

and four

and five more times

never thinking you will run out of paper

 

But there are only so many trees in the forest

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