Be.4 I go fourth
                                            even if only to boar
                                   I'll right just a few lines moore....

I have to turn, or burn, a few more un.you'sed poem kredits.

                                           So please don't see
                                          your way to 4.give me
                                        this of you I must implore....

And I won't think, just drink, not taking time outs to do edits.

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You certainly may, indeed take a.fence,
at my outstretched barbed wire pre.tense.

                                           I couldn't belong here,
                                                 I always did,
                                 nor even everywhere else ever since.

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                    I had aspired to be nothing less, nor to become anyone's other better.
                    No plans to be worst or best, now just broken, down to my last letter.
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                               I paint my commentary on poems here,
                              maybe a hundred times in a giving weak.
                             
                              But stripped of my self confidence I fear,
                              so 99 times I just press the key to delete.

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Because, you see....
.........me.............
....or not to be....
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                                            The words of just one,
                            can draw all my pictures undone,
                                               of ruin.... w/ no Fun.

                           Inspiration went away so I'm done,
                           I start..
                           to stop..
                           to not write..
                                          of no light.... w/ no Sun.

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     Roses blood red and violets true blue, my colours not seen still yet.
   
     My quill filled of the ink.. that paints Wonder Woman's see thru jet.
   
     Invisible, my words an' me, I'm a Sir.cuss clown without a safety net....