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scribblings in the dark
tonight i declare war on the uppercases
monkstill 
7th-Jul-2015 01:11 pm
Coffee
the concept came simply enough to all the scribes in the dark circle of room. it tapped over their shoulders and nodded, touching here and there where the paper had gone dry and pulling back in gross nailwork. perhaps a bit more of the color would not go missing, perhaps a more delicate sound could be threaded through here, the room whispered as it kept circling, threaded in the folio backings and on down to the futures where the room was still there but no one else was, and the words remained to be read without their explanation adjacent.
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