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Profoud thoughtSparks the only path I walk
Words and pens that make the papers jaw drop
These words are murder on ninth degree
Because only I can see
The monster that hasten me
Written down to fill up blank space
Giving my fear a face
Leaving the words bodies without a trace
Of doubt and obsession
While my mind begins to question
The thought that started this session
Give me words
I'll show you absurd
Hasn't it occured
That muse spurred
On to me
This bloody pen with glee
Or can't you see?
This thought obsession is me
To be



