Would
I would write of a shadow
Or a great few words of a truth
That weren't seen before
I would write of the cracked canvas
Of a girl's face
Or the thin vastness
Of a mountain river
I would write of the great things
I've seen
While remembering the dust
If I could see past these walls
I would write you into existence
And create your hand
So I could take it in mine
And with the other
Write of my escape
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