Saturday, March 26, 2011

Writing With Sharpies Comments

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The ink bleeds through the page.
My guilt and second guessing bleeds through every pore, leaving me stained red with doubt.
The ink bleeds through the page.
Indifference and a glass casing of superficial empathy bleeds through those who I've bled for.
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Jennifer K
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