01 November 2005

~Notes from the exile wandering the balcony (ok, its a patio but that does n't
sound as nice) behind the rose hedged wall...

Ink splotches on fingertips
damp blacknes that smears on
everything I touch and then
it dries and will not come off for
love or money or hot water adn soap.
Yes, good quality ink
it will never fade or run or
come off my hands.

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