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By jamesaguiar - Posted on 15 June 2012

words jump from my pen
before paper is touched
what happens then
is what must
the soul searching for itself
will settle for nothing else.
it sucks itself out of the page
reflecting its own image
you see then, only what's moot
the simple truth
the words mean nothing
the thought is what rings