Tuesday, March 17, 2015

ink

what is the ink i write with?
what is my pen?
it is not blood it is nothing that is visible out side me
it is very internal and personal only me has it
i draw all  with this ink
it flows continuous non stop
it draws everything everyone
unless it is drawn in this ink i can't see anyone or anything
nothing exist otherwise it has to be drawn in this ink for me to see
i have draw it

all is personal composition of me for any to exist
none can enter my world without a passport drawn by me
i am so choosy

i have draw my admirer
i have draw my abusers
i have draw all for them to exist

ink is neuron
i do not know

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