Stolen
I just had to write this poem down
that lay dormant in my head.
My pen wrote it all down for me.
So I cant remember what it said.
Better than anything I ever wrote,
or anything you've ever read.
It came from within my heart & my soul.
I just wish I knew what it said.
It was the kind of piece that spoke to you
its such a shame it cannot be read.
I will not rest until I have found
the beginning middle and end.
I lost my poem all because
the pen wrote it for me instead.
So I keep writing to find the words
that once lay dormant in my head.
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