Poetry Blogs (mind games)

Having just spent a pleasant hour oiling the cat

and treating my bicycle with flea powder

I think I deserve a good beating

before I give the carpet a cup of tea.

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The monster digs it's claws in tight
I can't escape it, with all my might
I want to run away or hide
But today, with you, I stand to fight
The dark won't win, only light

I can feel the thread, moving my limbs
Like a puppeteer is pulling the strings
I see myself saying and doing these things
As the pied pipers' flute continues to sing

The voices that speak so clearly to me
Try to chan...

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