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Dancing deeply in sticky ideas

Twirling treacle

Highlighting all my deepest fears

Round abouts swing

Piroeting round the obviouse

Apparently inert

I try to remain obliviouse

To my souls call

A can of very wriggly worms

Severence of I

So?  You can all stop your chatter

myself will be no more

My dreams don't seem to count

Oblivion

All the crossed fingers do ammount

To hope

Shall we share?  The commonsensical approach?

Heavons forbid

My life is beyond your reproach

And mine alone

Having taken all the tests

Ethics rule

This now atheist

Freed her will.