a flourish of pen
make it so, now it’s a law
Invisible Ink
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Copyright © 2/11/2025 by Andrea O. Corwi
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Comments (9)
Some laws should be invisible and not exist
Why does this sound so true now a days. Good job.
There are many lawmakers who should never be trusted with a pen.
Oof, that hits deep for such a short piece.
The timing of this one is very good! :)
Excellent!
I get what this is pertaining to.
Oooo, that was so deep! I loved it!
Awesome work