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The Versifier

i sit here, notebook within reach, facinated with nothing in particular. and there is nothing sacred in this, no notable skill, the sole flutter of peril: a graceless, full-mouthed bravo. further more, the thoughts behind this are highly over-rated, black on white written on paper, a journal entry, or perhaps---a mere note. my hands are not seasoned nor coiled in twine; my body is subtle, verging on the edge, where no laws have been broken; when ideas pebble, the eager pen strokes; reader, i adore you. and with no harbored blush, i will wait and write on western coves, seeking sun in an uneventful shade, replacing pages torn, with blisters of ink and nothingness.
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