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ink on wings
An angel collided with ink
Silky black on the tip of
A feathered paintbrush
Wings like glacier white snow
Now splattered beautifully
Black and white satin
Dipping her words in to heal
With ink dripping down her arm
Turning shadows into poetry
Silky black on the tip of
A feathered paintbrush
Wings like glacier white snow
Now splattered beautifully
Black and white satin
Dipping her words in to heal
With ink dripping down her arm
Turning shadows into poetry
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