Confused by Muse

Why is it when I’m fighting sleep
Whimsical white words come to me

Could it be that I’m cherry confused 
Blaming myself when it’s my muse
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Dietrich Avatar
March 11, 2026 at 11:33 PM
Yes. I know this feeling. A few times anyway. Cute ditty. Thanks for your kind words at Cinder Girl.
Jones Avatar
March 12, 2026 at 12:52 AM
You’re most welcome and thank you in return!
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