0 + = Nothing
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Sandra Feldman
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What am I to write about,
Today?
The feeling of Nothing,
With nothing to say?
The molten lava,
Life's volcano spews,
Exacerbated, by the lies,
Of a motley crew,
For there are no friends,
That's nothing, new.
What am I to write about,
Today?
And tomorrow, and everyday,
When nothing really changes,
And today is just as lonely,
As yesterday,
And tomorrow will be,
Just as lonely as today
When even the Wind,
Has nothing to say,
What will I write about tomorrow
Gray, upon gray, upon Gray?
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