The Blank PaperA Poem by Sashajust a short verse.
Fill this paper up,
With words I don't know. Write about pain. Write it slow. Feel each moment, Don't let go. Write about real pain, Not the kind people normally show. I'm talking about when you're alone, And feel there is no falling, Any further below. Then when you run out of words, Come back to me, I'll give you some more. Then write about that, And the paper is filled up, OH No! © 2010 SashaAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on September 2, 2010 Last Updated on September 2, 2010 AuthorSashaGurgaon, Agnostic, IndiaAboutWe just go on and on. living, dying and living again. Its what we do in those few blips of our existence in this universe that matters. Gandhi said, everything we do in our life will be insignificant.. more..Writing
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