Words in lines

If dull as dirt is what you seek Patterns repeating on the floor, Then let me become stupefied And close forever the creative door. If the puzzle is too complex And the riddle too hard to break, Let me give you the weaker version The paint-by-numbers fake. Rush to the line and sing the praises To the many lies you can relate, And no longer think but simply wait For the meaning on a plate.

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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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