Drawing
KIMBERLY 525 3B graphite
Smallest in a barrel
Ebbing away onto the harshness of wood
Flimsy wood
White
Plain
But covered in silver dust
Coordinates in all places
Joined together in a vastess of lines
curves
and
edges
All for that shine
Gray sparkle
On a planet’s landscape
From plainscapes to layered
Shades of gray
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