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Jul 2014
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.
Ix Ryley
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Ix Ryley  21/Cis/Albany
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