You erased all my sorrows like an eraser does with pencil
marks,
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to erase it
You wiped off all my tears like an eraser does with all hand
shifts
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to wipe it off
You effaced all my offenses like an eraser does with all my
errors
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to efface it
You unbowed all my disarray like an eraser does with dark
lines
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to un bow it
You rubbed out all my gloom like an eraser does with shadows
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to rub it out
You moved out all my lags like an eraser does with drafting
hands
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to remove it
You edited all my myths like an erase does with alien draws
No matter though, you had to leave yourself to edit it
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