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I sit before you paper
As you are blank and bare
I implore of you paper
What words are hiding there?
And when my pen touches you
Ink seeps into your skin
And like a bloody flower
Words blossom from within
Then paper you are bleeding
This blood reveals your soul
These words already written
Hidden so no one knows
We don’t write what we want
Only divulge what’s yours
Paper we do your bidding
Complete your silent chores
- by Vivian Arcane |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/10/2009 |
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- Title: Paper's Will
- Artist: Vivian Arcane
- Description: The art of poetry...at least for me...is not hard. You just have to know where to start. And it all starts with paper's will and a pen to make it bleed. You see because paper is what makes our words. We simply do what it desires. It's like magic, poetry is magic, and that's why I love it.
- Date: 03/10/2009
- Tags: papers will
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- Reprogrammed - 03/11/2009
- Poetry IS magic. It's expressing your innermost thoughts and desires in a rythmic pattern of words.
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- Innocence-- I Think Not - 03/11/2009
- That's right! I like the way you think.
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