I don’t know what word
I going to write after this one,
But I’ll keep going
Trusting that some muse
Will wander by
And maybe I’ll notice,
Because you never can tell
What form they’ll take,
The sneaky devils,
Not that I’m saying
They're devils.
That’s just a figure of speech,
Meaning their mischievous,
Liable to send you
In any number of directions.
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