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Inspire me

What is inspiration?

Answer me this

Is it a creature,

long since dead?

Is it something

that comes and

goes with time

and age?

Or are we

ourselves inspiration?

Or are we cruelty?

An evil thing,

filled with hopeless

dread.

I know not

what inspiration is,

but I seek it,

and all it's

wonderful dreams.

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Published: Jul 7, 2010
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