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No Inspiration To write a poem, to get it right To allow others, to get an insight But struggle I did, with all my might Heck, no inspiration. Nothing tonight. Have a rest you say, and sleep real tight Allow imagination, to take it's flight I thank you all, for knowing my plight But, no inspiration. Nothing tonight. Dawn is breaking,there'll soon be light Tomorrow is near, it shall be bright A poem; my poem, is within sight Yes, no inspiration. Nothing last night. A little idea, something so slight Begins to stir, to my delight My heart on fire, my soul alight What ? No inspiration ? No, not tonight ! Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past |
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Thank you .  Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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Thank you for your comment and I have checked and found that my comment and both your replies have re-appeared so there is no need to rewrite. Also, thank you for liking my comment. Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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