Sitting with my Lap Top
I Wonder what to say
Exploring ways of thought
To create poetry in some new way.
I think it's getting near the time
To move away from conformity
But rime has been the way of mine
Except I have a growing curiosity.
I find it hard to leave the path
Sitting here thoughts proceed to rise
I want to stop and start to laugh
And tears begin inside my eyes.
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