Monday, April 13, 2015

Borrowed Words

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Get depressed. This is

A challenge not a competition

Your opinion matters most. Of your

Own work do not be ashamed. A

Work in progress is every poem here. If

It is lost in the rush, remember those moments

When the lightbulb lits up, your racing heart and Sweaty

armpits. Exhaustion is like a perpetual hangover but passion keeps you

wide awake. You feel like dance after you hit the post button:

Today I wrote a poem and tomorrow I'm going to do it again

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