10/19/12

Blank.

Pulsating cursor
on a blank word doc
you're sometimes, always my best friend

Beating pixels
on a brainwave
birth me creative, I beg of you

Inhale, exhale
frustration leaves me oxygenated
but still without material

to entertain you.

The End?
It's the best I've got ...
The End.

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