Poem about brain storm.
The ideas they flow
Flow through the pen
An ocean, through snow
My ideas are thin
My ideas need fat
Feed my ideas with crap
And your imagination won’t grow
They’ll just sleep forever
In a long, slow nap
Don’t keep your ideas waiting
Don’t keep on debating
Tackle your ideas
Share them with others trading
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