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14h
Like an empty canvas
That was never started.
Static, while you are staring at it
Something that never happened.

An unfortunate error
You wish to forget
Forget it to disappear.
A thought that never occurred,
A voice that wasn’t heard
Like that right turn you never took.

Now your left became your only resource
And standing there you hear a voice
“You are a fool”
At least it is what I heard.

Your brain is not capable to comprehend,
Learn,
Retain,
Everything you do falls like the rain.

Unable to pick up, you just gave up
And like that it is gone,
The canvas wasn’t there anymore.
Written by
Sebastian  23/M/New York
(23/M/New York)   
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