I would write you a song
but all these words
in my head have no rhythm
they slip out of my mouth
or manage to make it
just to the tip of my tongue
If only I could
I would write you a song
but all these colors I feel
have no names for them
when I looked in my box of crayons
the blues and reds
were just called Blue and Red
If only I could
I would write you a song
but I couldn't
so I just wrote you
a blog post.
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