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Paper and Ink.

This is a poem I wrote. It's something new I am trying with the blog.



" All of these striped sheets,
 Once empty and thick. 
I have bled through them 
till no longer bleak.   
  All the blacks, all the whites, 
in my hand, they stick. 
Till I am no longer human,  
  Only paper and ink.   "  
                                               ~ Paper and Ink.

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