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Here I sat for hours Hoping to be in powered I write Ever so slight I dream with great imagination On the boarder of frustration To speculate, oh maybe the well is dry To much for the eye Into the still of the hour Here in the tower Of my mind Persisting on a note Or a quote To much time in my head Has brought me to the confines of my bed Oh but rest no, not this evening Should I stop with this needing? For a expression

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Book: Shattered Sighs