That ton of bricks feeling,
hit out of nowhere
Inspiration burned through me,
like the noonday sun’s heat
Happened, in a moment,
unbeknownst to this novice –
just trying out some prose, when whoa!
What was that? I loved the rhyme;
it’s rhythm was like a song stuck in my mind
My first love, never let me go
I’ll just go with the flow, until the river runs dry
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