Wandering Alpha Bear

The Texture of Books

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Hope is a light of mine
as it shivers down my spine
but I don’t hope, I know
even though its not for show

I go in my mind
where I know I will find
the fifty steps that I am ahead
as you lay there in bed

Trying to predict what I’ll do next
when I already know the text
to write the story that I will change
even though it sounds strange

I know what you will and not
do because I’ve got you in a knot
that you cant escape, so for now
I’ll read my story and see how

You turn out of it
maybe just a little bit
or you might be the end
just depends if you hit send

~Noah (^~^)v

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