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Thirst for Passion

I Visualize the paper

 

With its spaces and lines

 

A gateway to secrets and facts kept inside

 

Each blank filling with an ink-fueled thought

 

 

 

The void spaces engulfed as my conscious mind wanders.

 

Switching places with the paper

 

My lines bone and flesh

 

Instead of ink im filled with incandescent thought

 

The ideas however the paper has stolen

 

 

 

My out of body essence

 

In plain sight for all to see

 

The paper a Vampire

 

Sunk its razored teeth into me

 

 

 

But instead of the crimson

 

I do not bleed

 

All that spews out

 

A written version of me

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chase-lenhart
American
Published
Jul 7, 2010
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