Lying still, sleepless,
Obsessed by all ridiculous thoughts,
Can't stop it, I can't stop it.

An idea I always take as an obsession,
An action I never put into practice.
A poet, or a philosopher,
Something, which has been far away from me,
Someone, who I am never trying to be.

Now, for inspiration has defeated obsession,
Can't stop it, I can't stop it.

Maybe, muse has already come to me.
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