Whereas wherefore what if, how do I start this letter But I don't write anymore so what's the use of thinking Life goes on outside my door and the years are blinking
Maybe I should simple enjoy the day And throw this letter away Like I've done a hundred times before
The sky is blue I feel the warmth of the sun And for the night the moon was made so you could hold someone In a special way
But I don't write anymore Whereas wherefore what if I had nothing to say
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that's what i believe the writer was aiming for