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Gone

 
Poetry's gone
Flushed away
Washed
Down
The
Drain

I'm bereft
Reft
Riven
Slain

Too much
Other
Occupying
The
Terrain
Of my
Brain

So many
Woes
Black
Holes
Sucking
Inspiration
Like
Leeches

No time
To
Mope
Or
Hope
Just
Cope
Struggle
To
Ope

Seems to
No longer
Come
Easily
Effortlessly

I just
Strain
To
Gain
Mastery
Over
Words
And such

Oh hush!

My mind
Telling
Me
It's
No
Use
Futility
Abstruse

That word
Hmmm...

Hooray!
Mayhap
My mind
Will
Play
Again
Today

Written by Savaja
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