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Mar 2021
in white paper scenery,
the mind becomes ink
Then floods each pages with your sparkling words
endlessly traverse and explore and ruminate

words containing truth
or imagined fantasy
bitterness or soul decay and even
opulence just for the day

And rawness seeps out
from the silver-jeweled elixir  
Call it experience or imagination.
Written by
Michael Karrington  18/M
(18/M)   
  288
   --- and Khoisan
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