This pushing from inside my brain All trying to get out at the same time Hold on, now My pen only moves so fast. You come at such inopportune times. Like now When I should be concentrating Ironic When I think about you, your silent But if it's molecules, sex, or tests You scream and shout. This is when you are at your best. A flood gate has been freed Before only drips Now a raging river Comes out of meBirth sign: Gemini
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