I sit alone
On empty sheets
On empty sheets
Waiting for words to come
I'm so close, I almost see them
But they don't come
There are no words
Only whispers
Whispers that taunt me
Whispers that haunt me
I look down
The sheets are soft
Smooth and fresh
Ready to be unleashed
But I only disappoint them
I have nothing to give
Words don’t settle here
And so I wait
And so I remain
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