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USED INK 2

USED INK 2

I guess this is my faith
Used  sometime
In the dynamic
Of my balance
Love and sorrow 
I have to face

This ink used
Is the truth of my blood
It bleeds out of my arms
On to the paper
That’s  I guess
This is  my heart

Reveling every ,  crashing
Internalize  ending
 I through away

Leaving only
Just that paper
Of used ink
A poem written 
A poem to think