I sit, and wish to conjure a rhyme.
Instead, I seem to be wasting my time,
For I dream of graceful, flowing prose,
But alas, just ungainly lines I compose.
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PoetryI am a stargazer, Tracing constellations Through galaxies of free floating thought, Distilling the contents of my scattered mind Into clearer images, And painting them across the insides Of my night-dark eyelids. ~~~~~~~~~~ HIGHEST RANK: #118 (6/20...
