
I sit and stare and still it’s white
No word or sentence
I can write
But as I look
The page so bare
I realise that
there’s something there
elegant paper
soft to touch
I hear it speak
It says so much….
sometimes what you need to say is nothing at all

I sit and stare and still it’s white
No word or sentence
I can write
But as I look
The page so bare
I realise that
there’s something there
elegant paper
soft to touch
I hear it speak
It says so much….
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