Hi there,
this is my thirt poem, it's a little bit funny...
hope you'll like it!
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Inspiration
Inspiration, I don't seem to have it
But then I think of something I've said,
Or something I've seen,
Maybe something I've experienced.
Isn't that how it works?
Am I acting strange?
Or did I just get my own piece of inspiration?
I do seem to have a point there, don't I?