Monologue

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"Love a girl who writes,

and live her many lives;

you have yet to find her,

beneath her word of guise.

Kiss her blue inked fingers,

forgive the pens they marked.

The stain of your lips upon her -

the one she can't discard.

Forget her tattered memories,

or the pages others took;

you are her ever after -

the hero of her book."

- Lang Leav, Her Words

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