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Jun 2014
"I thought of it now, I'll remember it then"
But then I sit down with paper and pen
And the words escape from within my mind
As if my thoughts had been left behind
Then when I quit and abandon my pen
All of my lost words come back again
Bound and determined I return to my seat
But the cycle continues, and I'm in defeat...
Written by
Damian
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