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Journal Poetic Prose Word Art

dunno what to write, dunno what to write, when I start to think about it fight fight fight

underneath the swarm

underneath the warm

when you go and sing abou it

poem poem poem

blah blah ditty ditty blah blah blah

can you ever find the reason

saw saw saw

saw the ships come sailing in

wasn’t at the dock

saw them there behind my eyes

and then went for a walk

birds don’t like it when you fly