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You're ink. I'm the quill: I lounge, idle and mute For want of your color on my parchment. Like ink you've spilled Into my life And like ink you'll stay Forever stained, an unfading tattoo.
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Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 10:28 PM UTC
Ink
You're ink. I'm the quill: I lounge, idle and mute For want of your color on my parchment. Like ink you've spilled Into my life And like ink you'll stay Forever stained, an unfading tattoo.
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21/Cis/American
Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 10:28 PM UTC
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