I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come from the south
They come on their own power
Without attachment
Without shame
Without expectation
Without excuse
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come from the north
They come on their own power
Without intrigue
Withut spellcheck
Without money for you
Without a name
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come from the west
They come on their own power
Without commercials
Without victory
Without sex appeal
Without drugs for you
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come from the east
They come on their own power
Without cost
Without a bill
Without debt
Without introduction
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come from within
They come on their own power
Without proof
Without passport
Without backup
Without taste
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come from nowhere
They come on their own power
Without gender
Without insomnia
Without credit
Without work
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come as they are summoned
They come on their own power
Without credentials
Without authority
Without a gift
Without indifference
I write in black and white
My words are what I write
They come without a vote
They come on their own power
Without a desert island
Without friends
Without loneliness
Without enemies
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