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Black Ink

May 23, 2014
By MayaNelle GOLD, Palo Alto, California
MayaNelle GOLD, Palo Alto, California
17 articles 0 photos 23 comments

Hold out your hand and let me take it
open your mouth and breathe

This chair is too polished, these walls are too safe
our world is processed, packaged, labeled, shipped, repeat

and I know what we feel isn't love
I know 'cuz I've never felt it but

I like you, your stars, your skin, your wishes
your laugh rapped in colored wax sheets

so come take my hand lets discover a world
not black, but green and blue and pink and

on our way
we might discover
my path rapped in black velvet ink



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MayaNelle GOLD said...
on May. 28 2014 at 9:34 pm
MayaNelle GOLD, Palo Alto, California
17 articles 0 photos 23 comments
Thank you so much that means so much to me. I love you for reading this

on May. 28 2014 at 9:17 am
bewareofbunnyrabbits SILVER, Winona, Minnesota
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Favorite Quote:
"Empty yourself and let the universe fill you." -Yogi Tea

I love this!!!! :) You are an amazing writer.