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Oct 2011
this blank piece of paper taunts me
as my words disappear before they can even be wrote





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                 ­              it's full of lines and unintended spaces
                                   It won't even accept erase marks
                                 or a smudge of greasy finger prints




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this blank piece of paper haunts me
as my words disappear before they can even be wrote
Bored and a little frustrated...
Brandon
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Brandon  On the edge of your taste
(On the edge of your taste)   
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