Let the words flow like water
Regardless of how they sound
Then pick out the cherries
That are floating around
This is merely a first draft
It’s not difficult if you try
Just move your fingers
You aren’t going to die
Not yet, not today
not at this moment at the least
These words jump onto the page
Like a passionate beast
Its free writing
Its open, its unrestrictive it’s fun
And when you’re all finished
There is more work to be done
You look at the page and think my god
What have i done
This is word vomit at best
Its mostly shark chum
See thats ok because not every thought is worthy
Of becoming an opinion, bold and sturdy
Just find the truth
Lurking on the page
Those resonant words
That linger in sage
Then pluck them out
And build them strong
Use the helpful words of others
Victory is not long
Then hammer the argument flat
Strike it hard, don’t hold back
If you speak the truth you never fear
A large crack forming in your logic spear
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