This inks again

Hello pen we haven’t talked in some time

C’mon soul let’s etch the things only you and I know

Whence did the wanderings and longings and honest moments begin their hibernations?

You are welcome here.

You need not burrow beneath ordinary.

You need not hide from the snow and sorrow.

We welcome you like rain that needs to fall.

That’s been weighing heavy with gravity and grave thoughts about the universe.

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