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Summary
Inspiration is fleetingand so I writein spontaneous burstsand drained energy
Note
These are short poems I wrote whenever motivation struck me, when I take my rides to and from uni, or while waiting in the grocery line
Exams
April 20, 2025 at 09:52 AM
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A suffocation you could only feel
With one mistake, your fate is sealed;
Miserably fail, your heart will wail
Effort useless, surely you jest.
Pinkish red my eyes will be
Like marshmallows, so puffy;
I did my best, I must confess
Bar too high, I cannot fly.
Still we watch a continuing struggle
This torture, I want to shackle
To the ground, where I am bound
To the sky, my flight is nigh.
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