Words in Jail

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2007

As i finished writting

A paper still empty

What i wrote?

I shivered,

Fix the pen down

Words-fall every where

Scene of towns

Smells of Nouns

Driven away

I finished

The clearest word

Was erased

Now my hand is empty

I never had a pen

As the others have plenty

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