I bleed the ink from my pin as I write the words from my mind the paper fills and I change moment by moment page by page. 

I write stuff, I am not a writer by trade. A poet by night.

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sysdrum sysdrum May 19, 2013 11:16PM
@wonelson thank you for the kind words of encouragement.
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