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Oct 2014
It's more than thoughts
On paper
It's my life, my soul
My lifeline
The rope I cling to when life gets
To tough
For me to handle
Can't breathe
It's more than a melody in
My head
It's the reserve
I breathe

My oxygen fuel in the form
Of ink
Tracing black ribbons across
White paper
The most beautiful image in the world
With this pen I can create
An entire universe in a single stroke
My hand, my mind, my love
My essence
Jennifer Collins
Written by
Jennifer Collins  Capulin, New Mexico
(Capulin, New Mexico)   
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