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"I'm most afraid when I can no longer think"

"I remember those nights" 

When I can't write no more 

I panic, I panic with fright. 

"I think of blank thoughts" 

Go through a frenzy, I scare 

For lack of ideas being there.

"Music gently seeps into mind'

Soaking ideas from drying up
Then I open up to a great find.

By:

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Aristo Dos Santos

CuPid Poetry

“For Those You Love and Adore”