Brain Freeze

February 18, 2011
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I pick up my pencil,
What can I write?
I search for something
So very late at night

I stare at the paper
It’s all white
Completely blank
No sleep tonight

I look around
I see the light
And it distracts me
Way too bright

I hear the TV
It’s way too loud
People screaming
Some big crowd

It’s driving me crazy
Making me deaf
Can’t write anything
I’ll take the F

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