Do you know?
That tickle in your fingers,
The itching in your soul?
Do you know?
The straining, tired eyes,
The guilt of leaving the pen cold?
Do you know?
The ache to let ink flow,
To see it shine black against white snow?
Do you know?
The throbbing frustration
of not being able to let go?
That tickle in your fingers,
The itching in your soul?
Do you know?
The straining, tired eyes,
The guilt of leaving the pen cold?
Do you know?
The ache to let ink flow,
To see it shine black against white snow?
Do you know?
The throbbing frustration
of not being able to let go?
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