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Don't be so naive as to think,
or so innocent to say
that ideas are written,
and that's where they stay.

Don't let them go,
and hold on to them tight;
They're worth the struggle,
and they're worth the fight.

She'll come for your words,
She'll come for the ink,
That's how she steals them;
These things that you think.

She holds it to ransom,
this rare inspiration,
She welcomes the praise,
and all the acclamation.

For thoughts aren't indelible,
But they are unique,
So don't let her take them,
for without them she's weak.

Created: Apr 29, 2012


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