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Prior work sat down to fingernail drum rolls
staring blandly at desk's habitat
paperclips give chase at loosened
leaves blown by climate control
sporadic demi-flight staggering
across a well-appointed bedroom
Glad you did... what a
Glad you did... what a brilliant way to enjoy writers block. Papers flailing through the air... yeah.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Ah, oh well... that must have
Ah, oh well... that must have been it then! The memory is gradually presenting itself! It was a season that I lost my laptop to "natural causes."
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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