How should the drive be brought,
Fingers have the force,
Cannot my mind coerce,
Is it, just the time of the day,
Or, my newness to the bay.
Maybe a literary style,
That I always kept away a mile,
Will act as a lucky charm,
To fill the writers chasm,
So, should I stick to prose,
Or somehow bloom this rose...
My first poem -> Dedicated to Dona Ines...
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Mr. Thinkeriq
IQ, I am sure is still exceptionally good. But, is the thinker even alive?
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