Prose & Pronouns
Penned in ink
The paragraphs I drafted in prose and pronouns
The paper was blank
With words unuttered
Like soft brush strokes
Written in blotches made of blemishes
Only but a muted whisper
Whilst the noiseless quiet
Of soundless words
Spoke silently
Did I discourse
In black and white
“PENNED IN INK THE PARAGRAPHS I DRAFTED IN PROS AND PRONOUNS”
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