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2 minute Free Write for Poetry Club.
It's like my brain has been stuck
with the glue of monotony
my will seems to be caught like a sleeve nailed to the wall
A.D.D
SYMPHONIES, that's
what Universities have come to be
Or perhaps that's effect of my coffee
My writing is like my padddle on thoughts
traversing through spiraling currents
of water falling doubts
because I am at a loss without
My muse
I'm like A baby bear
that's LOST
I need something to compare his smile to
or the rapid beating of my Heart
THE LIFE ORGAN
source of my passion
And the glimmer in my brain
Amygdella's pleasure spot
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