This moment’s ink lays down its darkness,

giving off a wet light before it dries.

giving off a wet light before it dries.
giving off a wet light before it dries.
The pen in my hand has—just five words ago—
The pen in my hand has—just five words ago—
contrived to make that mark of its own name,
contrived to make that mark of its own name,
and now will do so one more time —Paulann Petersen
and now will do so one more time
—Paulann Petersen

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