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There he stands alone, Forever in thought yet no end result, With endless possibilities every one explored, Closure not found, Mind forever bound, So is the trap of thought.
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 4:12 AM UTC
Poet's Curse
There he stands alone, Forever in thought yet no end result, With endless possibilities every one explored, Closure not found, Mind forever bound, So is the trap of thought.
I wrote this in a time when I had hundreds of poems in my head never being able to pin point one.
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 4:12 AM UTC
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