A writer with pen must write infinity.
Must dot that first i.
Must steady the hand.
Now to descend.
Confusions of essence produce absurd jots.
And ink must be elegant.
Steady that hand.
Carefully aim.
A tiny dot, uncertain, of a sudden.
One instant.
Forgotten.
Beautiful sound you’ve created!
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