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The fruitless poet

Pleads for inspiration

Is met by nothing, nothing...

nothing, and her desperation.

Sitting watching clockwork

And falling right in tune

To the sound of nothing, nothing...

Save the dogs barking at the moon

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Published: Apr 7, 2015
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Tags: #inspiration #nothing #nihilism

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