The feeling of ideas
Words onto paper
From an unknown
They come not from my mind
-I cannot think so well as that
But I cherish them
Like a rainbow flowing through my soul
Onto paper, white and grey
Nevertheless, colours are seen
In words, red and blue and green
Words of things I do not know
For they come,
Not from my mind
But from my soul

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