Night Compulsion
I cannot stop writing
My words will not cease
My mind's over tired
I cannot find peace
So, I let my words flow
And ink up lined page
Let creations spin forth
'Til gears disengage
Then wait for tomorrow
To review my draft
For I know that changes
Are part of my craft
Though I'm often surprised
Few changes needed
When mind's walls have crumbled
Words not impeded
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