This bizarre monotony of attempted success,
Becomes the desideration of all forays.
Night after night I scribble madness,
Etched into my brain, but always gone before day.
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My thoughts: waves forever crashing against the worldly coast,
My resolve: a hut against which the hurricane winds blow.. Wow..more than a mere play of clever words i bet!
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My thoughts: waves forever crashing against the worldly coast, My resolve: a hut against which the hurricane winds blow.. Wow..more than a mere play of clever words i bet!