I have dropped ink
Almost every time I think
Filled books to the brim
Most thoughts being quite grim
I have tried to write brighter
When I try, the sheets are whiter
Happy thoughts simply fade
I thought I didn't need any aid
I'm wishing for the day
That I don't wash away
The day, I smile
Longer than a while
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