The words they lay unbending on the page they wait for her
The words they tumble as rivers of ink off the paper
The words fall upward they will to bleed into your eyes
The words they break your mind and will not apologize
To break to flow to type to paint to write to tangle to clear to dance to soar to bury
She wields pen and ink
To take life or preserve it
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