by Jacob L.
Spiral bound secrets
Words drenched in ink
Black and white mementos
Washing over me while
Eyes moving rapidly
On the hunt for inspiration
Painstakingly irritated
Overcome by exasperation
Doodles upon doodles
Eyes grow heavy, body unwinds
As I drip into my dreamland
You won't believe the things one finds
Miles of imagination
Past memories left behind
So I pick up my pen and paper
And write whatever comes to mind
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