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Synesthesia of Writing

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Lead, lead, heavy lead.

And heavy head,

Ideas bled, from brain to page

Making wood based-blisters,

And silver fingers.

Scratch on paper, scrawl on parchment.

Smell of lead, taste of ink;

Sticky fingers, words to think.

Hear the fury of writing hand

Expressing all ideas and

Searching for an art through word;

The process seen, and smelled, and heard.

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"how do you describe the sensory aspect of the writing process? I'm sure everyone..."

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