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CMac Jan 2015
Whim
Carefree
Within me
Ideas abound
Feed and make me happy
No structure in my head they pound
Searching for the one idea that’s profound
Capture thoughts as they spiral around unknowing
Like alphabet soup swirling all around
Rhyming and rhythm they can sound
Ideas can not foresee
Thoughts will surround
Keeps me free
Simply
Vim
My attempt at a Diatelle

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