I have lost my creativity
I've forgotten where I left it.
I've looked all over the place
Feeling like a halfwit.
Tell me,have you seen it
Down a pit or on a wall?
I know I left it somewhere
But I simply can't recall.
Maybe someone took it
No,that makes no sense at all.
Maybe somehow I dropped it
And no one saw it fall.
I have to keep on searching
For without it,I'm bereft.
Without my creativity
There's very little left.
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