creation is obsessive urge
I tell myself, romanticize
despite I know it's far more
dodge and swerve, avoiding
irksome eyes that otherwise
might see me still. And judge
me idle, when I'm only
idling. I spark to life
I just had an idea to keep
this horsey ride
unbridling
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