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Ink That Doesn'T Run

Words in my fountain pen, —bullets in my gun Blasts of rapid insight, —ink that doesn’t run (Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)

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Date: 11/28/2016 1:10:00 AM
Right on! (says it well) Peace, Love and Joy.
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Date: 11/27/2016 9:52:00 PM
Fantastic poem!
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