Feelings create chaos even positive feelings.

Love within love breeds Sorrow as it

feeds insanity. Action makes

time soak falling tears,

cascading like sweat from

a glass. The droplets form a

puddle of Ink at the base of the page.

Dip in your pen spill

yourself. The words make feelings as

her cold hands fall

on my shoulder her silent words

cause the page to tremble.

The pen gracefully glances the

paper with silent grace

the last time.

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