Blanks
To live and not love
Is to never have lived at all
A blank existence
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Like a quiver with no arrows |
I'm not sure what the inspiration was for this one. I like it although, I think the flow is a little halting and the final line somewhat stands apart from the rest of the piece. 7.5/10 for me.
Still though, it remains, yours
Lloyd Webber
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