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A Nonsensical Scribble

A Nonsensical Scribble Vivid colours, straining, yearning, closeted between hues, weaving tapestries, flowing through shades, dissolving my swirling blues. Rainbows merge, singing plaintive dirges, etched on dusty rough sleeves urgent scribbles, humming notes of woe, hurriedly embossed on fallen leaves. Melodies quicken, words entombed in mouths, fading, trapped in emerald green, seizing dreamscapes, blurring glimpses of truth, slipping between visions unseen. My heartbeat gallops, committing ink to paper, donning a smile blatantly comical, I catch myself napping, stirred by a nagging realisation, the scribbles, much like the scribbler, seem to be, quite humourlessly nonsensical.

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