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Feb 2013
A normal day
Sitting in front of a blank page
Writing what comes to mind
But not writing anything
And I am fighting back the urge to *****
My stomach builds up disgust for my lack
Of creativity
And even if I were to hurl
All over the blank page
My ***** would have more substance than the words that come to mind
Jacob Sykes
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Jacob Sykes  Ashland, Oregon
(Ashland, Oregon)   
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