.Your eyes are raised to heaven
When Iâm sitting on the floor>At your feet. What am I for?
Do I create or just translate
Between you and your mind
The art youâll never find
And when your pen runs out of ink
Youâll close the book and with me
Leave behind your memory
Ar.
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