as i sit here

pondering, pondering...

..................

................

me, here

wondering, wondering...

ALAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

no words to write come hither

and so my pen is all a quiver

as i strive to to wither, wither

all the other blithering poems.

as i perch here,

perching, searching,

my brain a - pulsing,

pulsing, pulsing

quoth the raven .. " you suck ass, man."

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