blank, white spaces
clean, untainted
unmarred with the restless words
pouring from my mind
restless words
nonsensical, illogical
do the dance of english
and try to construct sentences
dancing english
commas to pause
periods to end the random thoughts
which struggle to be legible
random thoughts
from a random mind
unknowing how to be cohesive points
of any sane argument
cohesive points
which crumble anyway
with no back bone to hold them high
and mighty
and righteous
and true
but all mine.
i own them.
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