I am, full fledged confusion
Amidst a mass of mindful delusion
Without any form of literary diffusion
I long to escape this uninspired illusion

Sentences taunt me as the night continues to haunt me,
Wherever I may be I am without imagery,
No poem can I create no stanza can I form
Even though these conditions are the norm
Yet, uninspired I am, forever I do not wish,
Then I realized that I just came up with this


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