Second Period

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No words are coming to mind.
No phrases, thoughts, or lines of any kind.
Oh! What am I to do?
I need some help from you.

But why from me?
Well don't you see?
I am inarticulate
And therefore can not help you one bit!

I'm on my knees,
Begging you please
To help me get my thoughts started
For I think I may be retarded.

I will stay true,
My apologies if this makes you blue,
But you must get creative
For thoughts i will not give.

I am coming to understand,
That you will not lend a hand.
So I will move on
And write until dawn.





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