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I am my own biggest critic second thoughts; parasitic with eyes harshly analytic leave my hand paralytic my pen has become sedentary words won’t come as necessary what used to be so elementary no longer comes as secondary I read and re-read obsessively I write and re-write aggressively until a poem forms progressively until a poem forms successfully
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Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 3:33 AM UTC
My Own Biggest Critic
I am my own biggest critic second thoughts; parasitic with eyes harshly analytic leave my hand paralytic my pen has become sedentary words won’t come as necessary what used to be so elementary no longer comes as secondary I read and re-read obsessively I write and re-write aggressively until a poem forms progressively until a poem forms successfully
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Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 3:33 AM UTC
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