My daily routine consists of
Gorging on... excessive emotions
And drowning... In thinking blue oceans.
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Whether it's fun
Is difficult to determine...
But it's certainly fulfilling:
It helps me
To turn down the volume
Of the sands of my life
Trickling down the median waist
Of my life's hour glass.
My heart's beat is a prideful bass
And my life doesn't feel like a waste...
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Writer's Whispers
PoetryIt's only at night that you hear the faint whispers of the writer's pen trailing paper. [COMPLETED]