Tabula Rasa
Dear child,
You are so pure and untouched
Mouth full, mind empty
Eyes wide, but hadn't been for long yet
Oh precious, here is an empty canvas
What will you draw?
Dear child,
You are so pure and untouched
Mouth full, mind empty
Eyes wide, but hadn't been for long yet
Oh precious, here is an empty canvas
What will you draw?
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