April 30, 2009
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The ink that stains the skin
Comes in many different shapes, curves, and colors
The needle that punctures the skin helps tell a story
For the one whom I pierced the skin for will always be remembered
Three words signify her love for me
Black ink
The pain endured
It lies on the face of the foot
The body holds her memory forever
Permanent, never to be erased
Words with the most beautiful thought
My skin will lie with me
Until the end
And so shall she

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