“Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield”

“Reaching for something in the distance, so close you can almost taste it.”

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Release Your Inhibitions

Drench yourself in words unspoken

The rest is still unwritten. The rest is still unwritten.

CPE

I'm routinely overestimated.

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