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When i try to write a poem or two seems like really i have no clue, always thinking looking for that creative flow, but yet again i'm stuck, i just dont know. The more i think the more i fail trying hard not to de-rail, all of a sudden my brain springs to life enabling me to cut through the strife. Line by line the words do arrive like a train in the night speeding by. All done now time to go please enjoy the words that came fast but slow.