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Perfect Union

The love ink has for paper seeking that perfect union like a couple united in matrimony. The desire paper has for ink wanting to feel its flow gliding the curves along its surface. Ink touches paper a sensual path of expression fulfilling a dream. The virginity of the paper surrenders unconditionally to the ink's fullness. Giving birth to written words for the world to see.
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david-w-jones
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Jun 2, 2014
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