I Asked Someone

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Do you think I’ve marred

This page with my thoughts?

Do you think I’ve dirtied it?

Do you think I shouldn’t have

Touched it in the first place?

This page was empty and

Quite beautiful a while ago.

It had infinite potential.

Unfortunately not anymore.

But the page has to deal with it.

I’m sorry for what I’ve done.

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But maybe we can still fix it!

We can only do it together.

We can cover the rest of the page

With things that are beautiful.

We can get more paper and

Make this blemish look small.

We can still make it better.

 

So tell me, truly and truthfully,

Have I marred your life

With my presence?

 

~ Aby Philip | Edited by Farrokh Jijina

 


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