Walls
By heather_2
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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i woke up this lunchtime
starving
i ripped it all down
off the walls
the words
the photographs
the drawings
those same things i saw
all around me
daily
had grown tired and irrelevant
now shredded
screwed up
i have to tear up these walls
to start over
white
fresh canvas
helps me see.
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