Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Another day Another page
Words and lines to fill
In the empty spaces
Empty spaces of my life
Where I'm forced to think
And listen to
My heart
It speaks without
Words
And cries without
tears
It laughs without
A voice
Busy. Things to fill
My day
My life
So I don't have to
listen to the words
or
feel the tears
or
create a voice
I need empty spaces

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