My words
slid right off the page
and made quite the stain
on the refurbished floor
of conventional elements
required in all decent writing
I know I really should edit this mess
but I kind of like the chaotic thought process
which so neatly reflects my head currently
One of the advantages of being a prose illiterate
is the freedom afforded to those blessed with ignorance
to float through all these regulation impediments
that serve only to impede the creative process
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