December 1, 2009...6:16 pm

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What to do when nothing comes.

What to write when nothing comes.

What to think when nothing comes.

I just sit and try
To make sense of life.

The rain makes it cold and the cold makes it rain
The sun so far away makes the night stay.

Time passes and it comes back around
The days are long and the air is hot.
The world is mine.

But still it seems
You need money to do everything.

What to do when you just don’t want.

What to write when you just don’t know.

What to think when thinking gets you down.

What to read when your mind can’t hold.

When nothing comes
You just have to go.

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