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Phoenix rising

our muse was shy so mind was caged and rendered impotent so ceasing all striving we renounced the urge to conjure a verse whereupon we were graced by a thunderous bliss surge there’s a learning in this which the ego missed

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Date: 5/27/2024 4:35:00 AM
I find that the harder I try to 'conjure' a verse, the harder the task becomes. Yet, when I let go, creativity energy flows. Kiss that ego goodbye!
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