If I Knew What To Say
If I knew what to say......Would you listen any way.......
If I knew what to say........
For the words I do pray......
For once I was redbloodink.........
But I still am........
I miss writing with my pen name.....
Two hundered and eleven..........
Now the words I surch my head........
The pass word I forgot.....
Just leaves REDBLOODINK dead.....
Here on this site I'll sit and rot.......
Please give me back my PEN NAME........
RED is alive........
RED NEVER LEAVES..........
RED just forgot............
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