Ink, by Danielle Lewis Danielle Lewis"> |
Works in pencil, erase my memory of these harsh words, make mistakes to see the light, forget the wrond, learn the right. Words in pen, forever etched on modern papyrus, white out my wrongs, always reminded of the mess, the mess caused by words in pencil and pen. © Copyright of Danielle Lewis |
Posted: 2005-10-02 22:45:48 UTC |
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2005-10-04 05:02:34 | FirePoet |
Very nice. |