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[It’s a blank slate he said,
Dragging me along,
We ran towards the shed,
Leaving footprints in our wake,
Imprinting the fresh snow,
With our autographs.]
- Title: Tabula Rasa
- Artist: 2three4
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Description:
One of my earlier poems. Constructive criticism is appreciated, however this poem is considered finished and probably won't be edited.
If you like it, check more out at my blog: www.2three4.blogspot.com - Date: 07/17/2010
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