Keeping The Edge
¨Keeping The Edge¨A kind of celebration of being,
Tickling the back of my neck- mind.
Wondering if it creates art- so, si,
If it´ll win me a nobel.
Win it, win.
Then, our legs will come back to us,
The ramble stops.
Has the creative edge now gone dull?
Has my nobel disappeared?
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