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click-clack graphite stains my hand uneven lines caress paper words flow from my mind to my fingers click-clack graphite inches out metallic grey, both dull and exciting strong lines fade to thinned out smudges click-clack

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emily-kane-elmore

American

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emily-kane-elmore

American

Published: May 1, 2013
LinesWords: 935

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