Can’t help myself
And grab a pen
Then start to shade everything
Emptiness they say
Is the culprit of this
Try not to again but
Can’t figure it out
From preventing my hand
For I always do it once more
Shading such words
Where I find solace
Totally from within
8: 58 in the morning
January 21,2011
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