Can you translate the words I have in my mind to paper?

Evolve the paper into a book, or maybe a song?

The song takes flight into your ears

And maybe it becomes your tears?


All from the buzz I had in my head
All from the stars that twinkled

The energy that I used to own
now owns me


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  1. jeg vet ikke helt hva annet jeg skal skrive enn "hjelp" - de 2 siste linjene gav inntrykk.

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