Ink Scratches

May 12, 2009
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Let me sign your heart
With this eternal pen,
So you’ll remember:
My face, my touch, my lips, my voice,
Forever and on.

The only hope I possess,
Is that this beautiful signature
Doesn’t break down the center;
Leaving unimaginable damage.

– Now it’s your turn.

Take the pen. Sign your name.
Find a space among
The old and worn ink scratches.
Make it bold and make it last,
And outdo the marks around it.

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