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Writers Itch

Developing itch My little nitch Words Thoughtful Senseless Irregular Rythmical What triggers them? Each phrase a baby gem. Clear my throat, swallow the flem. White seeds transform into a stem Stem spurts out branches, leaves, flower buds Blossoming buds like a completed poem.

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