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May 2020
I feel the emptiness of a brain uninspired,
I have no desire to muse about anything.
And to make something out of nothing
is never the easiest.
Putting pencil to paper,
I drag out the nothing inside
And line by line
It dies.
Trying to write one poem a day... This is barely day 2 lol
Miguel Cardozo
Written by
Miguel Cardozo  27/M/Houston
(27/M/Houston)   
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