Erase upon tips of unturned ink
in rain splatters dashed without the dots..
even the umbrella remembers the prongs of which
pierced whole..
a memoir.
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Erase upon tips of unturned ink in rain splatters dashed without the dots.. even the umbrella remembers the prongs of which pierced whole.. a memoir.
Author notesThe blank slate hungers to be written upon In a listA contest entry
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