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09/07/01

Squiggles

Inky dreams
Of darkness
Beautiful despair
Elegant and sinful

Pen on paper
Slipping
Scratching
Gel

I move my hand
And somehow
A pen leaks onto a dead tree
And makes squiggles.

I look at the squiggles
And see "words", "letters"
But in truth
Truth
It is a leaky pen
Making squiggles.

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