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The words were there
On…
The blackened screen
I…
Panicked, a second
Then…
Remembered a pen was in an old
Backpack…
The pen, an ancient nuisance
Of…
Writer’s cramp and carpal tunnel syndrome
Felt…
Foreign…
In my hand
With the shake of the pen
While…
Holding my breath
The…
Ink begin to flow
There is a message in
Darkness…
As light is in the
Day…
10:37 AM
Vera Jackson © 2013
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