Writting
An effigy of true romance
Shining down upon the planes of paper.
Glossy ink words writ with subtle hands
That gleam like the gem of the sun.
Expatiating in words longer than thoughts,
And thoughts longer than fears.
Empty pens litter the ground,
While crumpled paper flood the room.
Fantasies of magic,
Thoughts of Unkown,
Escape before the very pupils of the eyes.
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