I used to believe in writing poems and love notes
I wonder what happened to them?
My mind seems boggled from writers block
Twisting and turning inside
My imagination went dead, no creations coming out of my head
I always wondered what it would be like challenged
I wrote this poem so that it could be said
Sparks do not fly, no lightbulb hear
Yet, this poem is so dear
So, if anyone reads this just know
That I used to believe in writing poems and love notes
Wait, here is my artistic flow…
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CityDiva
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