Pluck at an idea but it fades just like a rainbow
Clutch at fondest memories but find they are imagined
Push out all the cobwebs but the spiders are too quick
Squeeze on an emotion but find the heart is empty
Open all the windows but the shutters remain closed
Write on pure white paper but the ink just gets spilled over
Rub away the errors but they always reappear.
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