Life in an inkwell

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emaalr
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Coffee stained words typed late into the night linger in the cigarette smoke and ashes as sixty watts of sunshine bring life to a state of acceptability and single voiced conversations can say nothing wrong.

Time is measured from light to dark and the boundaries are the starting points while reality waits to handcuff tomorrow. Now is the future, past and present.

Life in an inkwell is easily misspelled and routinely scribbled, but seldom dull.

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