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Ink Well
Watching a poet fall in...love?
Lust matching lust, forgetting the possibility of statistics.
Be careful young muse, lest your woeful heart be crushed by a curious pen, who's only desire is to write you off the page after the masterpiece has been written.
That flame that sparks creativity and memory of how to put color back into words again? That same flame will burn you if you're not careful.
Or maybe my observation is completely wrong, and the irony is, you also get off on matching energy.
Maybe opportunity is a gift to both authors and their genius.
Just be smart, that's all I'm saying.
Lust matching lust, forgetting the possibility of statistics.
Be careful young muse, lest your woeful heart be crushed by a curious pen, who's only desire is to write you off the page after the masterpiece has been written.
That flame that sparks creativity and memory of how to put color back into words again? That same flame will burn you if you're not careful.
Or maybe my observation is completely wrong, and the irony is, you also get off on matching energy.
Maybe opportunity is a gift to both authors and their genius.
Just be smart, that's all I'm saying.
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