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in violet ink, paper, glass of water

The water is a deep violet. A crumpled page sits next to it. Mes pensées noyées... à l’encre violette. My drowned thoughts - in ink. This cup contains not a glass full of water but a spoonful of scribbled thoughts - drowned, dissipated and now, evaporating.  Language in a cup.

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