Into the night
I write in thought
Tangled & a mess
Confusion, of course
A desire to write down
Though not knowing
What to feel
Inside just jot
A shitty piece
Of amateur art
For some great
None the less shit
The first work
Of what not to
Think of, including
Myself &all others
A format unknown
What imagination sparks
A deepest depth of what
Yet no passion is clear
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