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And so it begins, again stagnant and inert Words that slip in listless meaningless, covert I can't grasp the consequence lines that just won't fit Trying out a story rhymes that will not knit Apogee ascendant no orbit to attain Falling now descendant my thoughts go down the drain And yet somehow they manage too lodge within my brain
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Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 2:05 PM UTC
The poetic flush
And so it begins, again stagnant and inert Words that slip in listless meaningless, covert I can't grasp the consequence lines that just won't fit Trying out a story rhymes that will not knit Apogee ascendant no orbit to attain Falling now descendant my thoughts go down the drain And yet somehow they manage too lodge within my brain
Hmmmm, **** it! ;D Sometimes easy sometimes not might be empty but it's all I've got
#stagnant#quagmire#flush
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Oct 23, 2018
Oct 23, 2018 at 2:05 PM UTC
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