Ink & Water Part 2

My loves

After all the rain that has seeped and calmly graced my skin.

Combined with the ink that runs through my blood within. I know that this test. This fight is not over, but I am not along and together with those close to me we will win.

I am the ink and the water, the prince with the prince of romance. With the umbrella of scribes gets those to realize with facts of life that hope is not gone. No need to ask where it went?

While there is so much more and so many more till to describe them all in one word is phenomenal listen to their work. They are poetry who has ink in them they shall be heard.

This ink is inside it is no falter here we are different religions, different outlooks, but in the end we shall leave no one feeling alone at the alter of life. Never I promise that we will leave hopefully.

To never be gone. I will..... We will.....

Help others cause we know what it is like to be alone.

So to anyone take the ink and drink it. Get high as a bird cause words will be heard.

We will be spoekn and verbally hitting. The walls will be covered in blue, red, black, green, pink, purple, or even yellow ink, but no matter words will be writtnen.

I will not change my ways in every word ang song I will put a hymn in it.

This water and ink I swim in it.

They are ink and they are water. This to any writer is our private sanctuary. Where we thrive and can't be bothered. So hallow.....

Inhale and drink this ink while I wish that with our words we can change the world after you swallow.

Ink and water to me really is a lovely thing ink supplies the words we speak along with the format for an artist to sing.

As said blood and ink rush to the head and for that favt I am happy and love the layout with another word above it.

On this issue I don't need rap to hop and to get people to undersaand and hip it. Ink and water I will scream it to the top of my lungs this is my liquid.

....Oh how I love it

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