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Friday, April 27, 2012

Zero. Forever.

Got my first flash of inspiration.
Wrote a few lines. Gathered some applause.
Felt invincible. Unstoppable.

The next time, did something good too.
Fueled more by excitement than by inspiration.
Stuck the the recipe. Enhanced the good.

Presented, confident.
But applause was conspicuous by absence.

Brought me back to the ground.
But dejected not.
Just in the know,
I create best when I'm a no body.

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