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When we first met,
I was just a blank page
That wanted nothing more than to be filled by your words.
I was an empty book,
But you still wanted to open me up.
Soon after we met,
I was filled with ink
And held stories of adventure.
But one day,
You closed me,
Leaving me to wonder
If I was ever more than a name upon your pages.



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