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The Problem With Pens

an instrument of peace to write an indifferent script a total recall of everything you forgot to keep away from the touching of a hip* a mess of ink and spots put to paper and pen a vague remembrance of everything you forgot as you struggle so within a vessel of patch and clue to keep you focused on an all-prevailing line to be a part of something else and discover a divine designed august 2014 *genesis 32:25

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