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06/22/23 at 08:06PM
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The idiocy of my words,
echoing within my head,
raises the eternal question,
Am I brain dead?
Words tumble forth to paper,
I use a pen to write.
I prefer writing with a pen,
as a pencil script is too light.
A burst of words,
shouted out from thee,
are the ones I love to see.
