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Lost Inspiration
Ok so,
 Know this:
 I lost my inspiration.
 The sky in dull,
 The trees are gray,
 I feel victim
 Of sedation.
 
 So I’m writing this poem,
 I don’t know why.
 But if I don’t,
 I might keel over and die.
 
 From what I have seen,
 I’m not alone,
 I am not
 The only drone.
 
 Other people,
 Childrens and adult,
 Are joining,
 This terrible cult.
 
 So know this:
 If you’re forlorn,
 The world will soon,
 Be reborn.

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