Wednesday, January 21, 2009
ink
The words written in ink on the pages of my book. The ink tales its tales. Some ink is different colors. Some are different fonts. Some are bold some are simple. The ink tales its own tale. A tale that some may read a tale that most will never. The ink lives in me. The ink that stains my soul. The ink that makes a mess of my life. the ink that paints a beautiful story. The ink that is what i leave behind. the ink that you see me though.
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