Cranium
I’m a blank canvas
Burning at the door
My thoughts are voluminous
Countless
They're storming at my door
Smoldering
A crying flame
Knock Knocking
A painted picture
A canvas
On my
Cranium
Door
Cranium
I’m a blank canvas
Burning at the door
My thoughts are voluminous
Countless
They're storming at my door
Smoldering
A crying flame
Knock Knocking
A painted picture
A canvas
On my
Cranium
Door
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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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