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Ballpoint Pen

The obsidian liquid runs through
The ballpoint pen  
It moves with such ease  
Caressing the paper
 
It curls and twists
On the vacant pages
Generating meaning  
Ink bleeding into pores
 
It stains and scars
Milky white sheets
Leaving an impression  
A signature  
 
The pens desires
To express
The noir running through its vein  
That drips through the ball
At the tip of the ballpoint pen
Written by Heart_symphony
Published | Edited 1st Aug 2018
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