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What is left to write about?
Everythings been said!
She’s left me uninspired to pout;
My muse has gone to bed!

So I write about the ceiling!
Or pen an ode to socks!
My brain must be congealing;
Unlocking all these locks!

Ill write of things you cannot see;
But I see them you know!
Im losing my reality;
Let go of me, dear Poe!

I must check every corner;
My only hopes to find;
My muse in time to wake her;
Before I lose my mind.

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UN a MUSED
Date: Monday, 22nd May 2017 @ 12:05:13 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: softerware


What is left to write about?
Everythings been said!
She’s left me uninspired to pout;
My muse has gone to bed!

So I write about the ceiling!
Or pen an ode to socks!
My brain must be congealing;
Unlocking all these locks!

Ill write of things you cannot see;
But I see them you know!
Im losing my reality;
Let go of me, dear Poe!

I must check every corner;
My only hopes to find;
My muse in time to wake her;
Before I lose my mind.



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