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Every stroke of your pen

While the ink bleeds

Has a direct vein

To the heart it feeds



The point though blunt

Pierces like a syringe

Allowing the ink

And permanent twinge



Unlike that to paper

Within your ink

Courses my blood

The poisonous drink



Mixing its essence

Well with my own

Taken in by eyes

To replace my bones



As bones are my structure

So you will mark

With words that you write

And transform them to dark



The cold black of night

Absent of heat

Is the ink you bring

To my body's warm beat



And as I finish reading

The letter you wrote

My transformation completes

On the final note







Inspired by: My mind and Kiel Alexander Hansen

Created on: March 11, 2010 - 0209