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“Somebody else might have put her on medication and told her to calm down.”

Sir Ken Robinson

Up late buzzin off creativity,
Tired of brain activity,
Ideas from here to infinity,
Only them - no one with me,
But I observe so critically,
So hard to make it be,
Exactly how I want it seen,
Strivin for simplicity
While white knuckled on complexity
A walking paradox in actuality
And I’m never safe from me
Look good from where u could see
Off my rocker practically,
Don’t add up mathematically,
This all came to me automatically
Using my talent radically
Confident but then act frantically
At times speak from feelin than factually
That’s dumb of me actually,
Ran out of words. That usually
Happens to me.

-written by AK, late in the day,
wanted to sleep but my minds in the way…

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