Sheets of Paper
A piece of paper
It is simple
It is blank
It feels nothing
It hears nothing
It ignores everything
It waits forever
It can be torn
It can be fixed
It can be with others
It is normally alone
It is open minded
It does not judge
It does not hate
It sees the world
It is paper
It feels nothing
It is like me
Copyright © Alexis Andrews | Year Posted 2012
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