I want to write.
right I am to want to:
"Flattened paper, swordly pen,
I yearn to scratch you both again".
Music in two dimensions.
no waves_
but through the eyes.
Pick a tune I did not mention_
cave in
till you demise:
"Flattened eyes and brain the same
all slave to nerve and pen.
(my)angelic mane to my surprise
surpassed itself again".
Ending needed, bent and bleated-
do not bereave yourself.
A man and pen together once-
is worth the whole worlds' wealth.
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