Saturday, October 24, 2015

Blank Empty Doom


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Blank but heavy...
Empty but full...

Nothing but still heavy...
Doom but still full...

Blank mind but thousand to think...
Empty thoughts but millions of words...

Nothing to create but billions to think...
Doom of sentence but trillions of words...

A blank empty mind,
Nothing but doom covering it all!

A heavy but full mind,
Still darken of nothing at all!

Cannot create of anything,
Nothing but a blank empty doom!

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Jr.

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