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Our Mind is an Inkwell

November 16, 2014
By ItalianHippo BRONZE, Millville, Massachusetts
ItalianHippo BRONZE, Millville, Massachusetts
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Our mind is an inkwell
filled with the substance of our thoughts,
And we spill it onto paper
in splashes and marks and dots.

Sometimes it flows like water
so smooth and easily,
And our words are projected outwards
for all the world to see.

Sometimes our well runs dry
no words can come to mind,
And we search for something to say
and nothing we can we find.

But our mind is an inkwell
and our thinking must never stop,
So we'll keep milking our minds
'till the
very,
final,
drop
.



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