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The Hymn to Whiteout

June 28, 2015
By mandywrites GOLD, Brooklyn, New York
mandywrites GOLD, Brooklyn, New York
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Favorite Quote:
"Why breathe when you can just die?" -My best friend


Thou art the purest of whites,

like a line of beautiful snow on my paper.

No matter how light thy shade,

thou cover the stray black marks on my paper with ease.

 

Oh how loyal thou art,

never betraying me.

Thou art always by my side,

lending me a hand while I work.

 

As a liquid or a tape,

no matter thy form.

Thou hide my mistakes and errors,

so they never see the light of day.


The author's comments:

This was actually an English project I had this year. I use whiteout a lot so I figured, Why not?


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