Which side of brains insight will overcome mine
When I awake to the rising sunlight
Which direction will capture me to write
Then suddenly in middle of designs
I fell pulled and struggle to intertwine
In the state of sheer wanton uniqueness
Blindfolded and abducted I decline…
Shackled to unfeasible sentence stress
Twinklewriter 7-19-08 Huitain Form
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