Jaylesno113
Posts: 7
Joined: 5/31/2013 From: Los angeles Status: offline
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My thoughts race to keep pace with my pen There's no slowing I've forgotten again Since I can't start over I write a new scene But get distracted from this girl I seen in a dream I start anew after I take out the trash The garbage men come and go so fast Writer's block I run out of luck Now I envision me chasing the truck Oh! What wondrous treasures I left behind I should have saved the scrap that i hope no one will find I trade my trash can for a drawer To pick up papers that missed on the floor I now take the crumples and file them by date And go through them often to avoid the same fate Like pieces of shit my thoughts will unite To keep me abreast of future things I write
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