[Put words here]
I can’t seem to hit the right vein
For the air to take and create.
The team of little critters in my brain
Have taken a break
[Put words here]
I can’t seem to hit the right vein
For the air to take and create.
The team of little critters in my brain
Have taken a break
Damn those critters!
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I imagine they have an office.
In fact I kinda wish I’d put hippos instead of ‘critters’ now because I have decided I like the image of little tiny hippos in my brain writing up all the creative stuff for me to use.
The reason for hippos? Because there is a part of the brain called the hippocampus. So I imagine loads of little hippos that live in a camp… sat around a camp fire, firing out stories (something they don’t do much of these days) and poetry.
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I liked critters because it sounded a bit sinister, like the gnashing of endless thoughts. But hippos sound lovely, more relaxed. 🙂
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I dunno. Would you say Hippos are relaxed when a species of leech ( Placobdelloides jaegerskioeldi) has evolved specifically to feast on Hippo’s rectums?
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Well, when you put it like that it doesn’t sound relaxing. But i can’t help thinking some expensive spa will soon start charging a fortune to use these leeches as a new beauty routine/health fad and people will flock to to try it.
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Thats true. People are weird.
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I feel I’ve been blocked for months now. I’m regurgitating past words in the hope I’ll be inspired by some damn thing.
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Yea i’ve been struggling for a while to get much of anything out fiction or poetry wise.
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