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Saturday, June 21, 2014

Ink.

Lost, somehow
Among the scattered remembrances
Memories, fleeting but captured
In timeless ink
Where are you?

You are here,
Bleeding into my room
Your eyes in silk and roses
Your laugh in notes and melodies

You are here
But you are lost
Somehow
In timeless, vanished
Ink.
Posted by Rebekah Grey at 9:56 AM
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