Typewriter

What if books 

Are real

And us

The characters

We are molded

By an author

Who knows not

Who we could be

And that's why some people

Think nothing of

Crushing a heart

Beneath their shoes

Because words

Can be erased

And deleted

On the typerwriter of life

But will leave imprints

On my heart

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