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A Simple Ink Pen
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In Your Writing A simple ink pen
The tip doesn't mean much to you
It is just ink after all
You'll never understand no matter what you do
Just watch the pen fall
Though you don't care about the words
You won't ever think
When I read I see worlds trapped inside the ink
The ink is my only voice
It can shout into my mind
It can see inside the void
And translate what it finds
It can straighten the knots
The turns and the twists
It can polish my thoughts
So nothing is missed
The ink will set me straight
Tell me things I never knew
Secrets that were late
Ripe and sure and true
These feelings in my brain
Which I alone cannot comprehend
Are channeled without strain
Through this simple ink pen
I'd say, just buy one of
I'd say, just buy one of those four color pens... and get more paper'
"Deepinyourdreams"