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| Zero Zero, nothing in my mind Nothing, zero left behind No one in the world today Can change who I am anyway Nothing nothing in your skull Greys your eyes, makes you dull Fill your mind with all the things Shiney rocks, coins, and precious rings Zero, nothing gone away Nothing, zero in my way I've filled my mind, yet not to the top And filling it I refuse to stop By Nate Cornelius (copywritten) |
| Commentary by Author This is another early poem of mine. It's okay I suppose. I had to write something happier after writing "No Longer". |
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