Day 29

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Kind of an odd day
Writing demons come and go
If I use it up here
I cannot use it there
Love is a fleet-footed fiend
Bring me up
Crash me down
Patience is a virtue
For everyone but me
Purple asters, calla white lilies
Adorn the walls of my imaginary skies
Going to find another way to dance.

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