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*Jellz*
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A non-slam Etheree...
Black on white
by Jellz Fisher
Pen
I hold
in my write
hand, ready to
touch the surface of
blank unknown, White Hole, ink
disappears, reappears, with
something to say, somewhere to say
it, no longer alone in the dark,
shedding its fears, walks straight into the light
Black on white
by Jellz Fisher
Pen
I hold
in my write
hand, ready to
touch the surface of
blank unknown, White Hole, ink
disappears, reappears, with
something to say, somewhere to say
it, no longer alone in the dark,
shedding its fears, walks straight into the light