Words are deserting me
After all, it may be a good thing
Gone gone gone
all traces of lucid thinking
the neat examples
the accurate metaphors
all vanished all gone
leaving just a dumb empty nothing
a very articulated inability
to understand to explore
to interpret to create
Shit
all's gone
so now I have
a desert that used to be an ocean
and a ship that ignores the wind
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