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Inside the hollows of a thought gone dark
Night enveloping it with mystery
Sensibly to the advent of a spark
Inner ramblings and future history
Driving it unconsciously to the bend
Enabling it to linger before pain
Outperforms any other latent end
Underpinning an unexpected gain
To you I dedicate these silly rhymes
There to be examined like a patient
Having sampled some of life’s standard crimes
Excrement-filled days and nights as facient
Reminding of worse happenings before
Each mind was made to never see the door
About the Creator
Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.


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