seems to be missing
in action even a reaction
would be nice if possible
the smell of some incense
brings about inspirational
memories or memories
of inspirational moments
and all these years later
I still like my own handwriting
and only punching at keys
when editing these thoughts
feeling repetitive and not so inspired
but writing requires writing
and not writing is wasting time
as far as I know anyway
seems to be another rainy night
yet it’s still early but the sky
has gone dark as I try to find
my inspiration…
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