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Still On Writer's Block.

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The thoughts of a blocked mind, Can be dull and bland,  It lacks rhythm or vibes, It is painful to indulge. The thoughts of a blocked mind So hard to taste and comprehend, It is void of spirit and colour, It is repulsive to all and sundry. The thoughts of a blocked mind,  Is a string of boring lines, That wearies the brain and mind, Even if it carries meaning words. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 
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The Punter Hope.

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Each day he cast a bet, hoping for lady luck to smile on him,  He parts away with some little bucks, same as millions of his kind, Each of them, hoping for their lucky break, They don't know it's an hoax, only the house gets to win. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 📸@pixabay.com 
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Modern Zombies.

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From the start of the day, his mind has been hijacked,  Like on junkie on withdrawal, he reaches for his device, He responds and comment, to messages and post,  Mindlessly he scrolls through timeliness, lost in a virtual world,  Soon the day is done, he calls it a day, The cycle continues, the same for many, This is the reality, of modern zombies. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pixabay.
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The Some Day Lie.

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The someday lie,  Locked in a future time, A thief of present joy, Saving for an unknown day. The someday lie, Expecting a perfect day, Without faults or taint, An elusive ambition. The someday lie, We all hope for that day, Many save for the day, It never seems to come. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  ðŸ“¸@pexels.com 
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Wild Night.

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Let's get wild tonight, with intense might,  Let's feast on our bodies, without caution or restraints, Let's hit it hard, to the highest note of pleasure,  Let's switch partners, adding variety to the mix, Let's all scream loud, till our orgasm shatters the roof. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 
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The Pace Of Love.

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Love doesn't happen fast, It takes a while for love to build, The pace of love subtle, slowly compounding with time, Love doesn't happen suddenly, nor does it happen out of the blues, Love takes a while to compound, only lust happens fast.      ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 
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The Pace Of Love.

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The pace of love of isn't always fast, Sometimes, it sweeps you off your feet, few times, you won't see it coming, Most times, it takes quite a while,  Truly, it takes some time to know, like, and love another soul, True love takes its time, only lust is fast. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 
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