uproar

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I wanted to write a poem on
inner uproar
as it wouldn’t leave me be
Word uproar, roaring inside
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plugging ears, twisted
thick neck of external noise
Now how to get inner uproar
To croak?
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wait a minute
my inner is as serene as can be
a calm sea in perfect weather, will simply
grab word uproar by it scruffy neck to oust
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dusting hands
1, 2, 3
cucumber
coolly
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