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The Ink I Spread At Night....
In the darkness of the night I wrote down the emptiness that fills me in lines….
You were the cause of my lyrics when I was filled with light in it….

My lyrics are born only in the dark.
The shield of light wearies my pen. . . .
I turn the darkness into lines. . . .
In the dark I felt everything as one….,
All look the same...
My lines are filled with similarities in the singular form of darkness...

The lines I copy only at night are my nature…..but those lines were yours….
Your form that I gave to my lines...
The shape of the poem I created in the truth of the night….

When many nights are still in front of me to write...,
I'm looking for new lines..., looking for a new look you've been keeping..

© enigma🦋
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