Spilled Ink & Busted Quills, Batman!

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You can spill your ink on my day and call
it what you will. Ego is another form
of picking up a piece of paper and setting

down a word or two. Life has enough slings

and arrows. Let the ink stains ruin the tee shirt,

make words find conformity and solace

in the will. Leave the critics at the gate

and toss the key endlessly with mild disdain.

See the world and let the world see you,

but not to hear from your mind

would be tragedy.

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allets
12-09-04
805a
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