Stranger To The Page

Two, Three, Five

I have a pen
Also some paper
Moreover, access to myself
So why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger to the page?

The pen's the same
Paper's more relaxed
Stubbornly pristine yet gynecologically styled
And yet surrounded by motion I've yet to be
Yet to be moved!

So why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger now? Wo, oh, oh
Why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger?
Why am I a stranger to the page?



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