Backsofpages

I need to write on the backs of pages,

I often forget. 

All I want to do is turn to a blank sheet,

And start again. 

I need to write on the backs of pages,

I mustn't be a waste.

There will be many days,

When I’ll want to write; have so much to say,

But there will come a day,

When I will have run out of lines,

And run out of space. 



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