I don't know
why tonight the one
for the block to be broken
the poem to be done
Maybe it's the music
or the fact that my sheets are upside down
maybe caus there aren't
any stars around
but for some reason
after a month of pent up thought
tonights the night
the ideas caught
Now i'll probably be up
till four am
for there are things to write
memories to condem
so maybe this poem is crap
maybe I'm out of touch
but one thing i can tell you
is words have never been woth so much
Landis
4/12(or was it 13?)/08
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