My paper

March 2, 2016
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A plain white paper
Next to an ebony black pen
My hand is still
And then, it is moving
Flying across the sea of white
Freeing my thoughts on the page
Freeing ME
Creating a drawing that I will never forget

I will not use pencil
I want my mark to be permanent
Not erased
Nor rubbed out,
Forever imprinted on the world

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