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My words get tangled and completely slurred my mind is quite blank and blurred. The words simply hid in my mind round and round like a mixed up maze. Finally a light I got a phrase. mostly they are short some are long some come screaming out like a song. some are silly like this verse like bubbles they come in short bursts. poetry writing doesn`t really keep any time. They arrive at night or even daytime. This how my poetry I write turning of my mind`s radio saying goodnight.

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