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Ink and Paper

He was the Ink.
the ink that glides
Across the page.
He faded with age,
His beautiful script forgotten,
Replaced by a messy hand.

She was the Paper,
Pale and fragile,
Easily torn,
Often worn.

Ink and Paper.
Alone they are nothing,
Together they were something.
Something that changed.
Changed with time.

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Shade3043This teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Sept. 24, 2013 at 9:29 pm
Nice. VERY nice. That's all I gotta say. 5/5
liberalartist said...
Jul. 29, 2013 at 11:24 am
thank you people. its ironic that the only verion is online :D
Zoya_Khan said...
Jul. 29, 2013 at 10:06 am
Very Nice :) :) :)
tiasa said...
Jul. 29, 2013 at 9:27 am
love this verse. It is amazing!
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