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Crumpled Up Paper


Crumpled up paper
Scattered all over the floor,
Not knowing now, what words to write
But, were known, long before.

Waste paper basket in the corner
With clutter, filled to the hilt,
Penned words upon the paper
Soul, filled with such guilt.

A writer is supposed to write
Words, of what they feel,
But, words aren't there anymore
Heart, needs to learn, how to deal.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.19/2007

I don't know about this one.

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