ConfusedA Poem by The Refined PoetI sit now writing this poem, nothing special, you know, the norm. As my hands begin to type the words I am losing memory of what I heard. What was I writing? What was the subject of my muse? Oh goodness, I am so confused! © 2012 The Refined Poet. All rights reserved.
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3 Reviews Added on February 7, 2015 Last Updated on February 7, 2015 AuthorThe Refined PoetCamden, NCAboutThe Refined Poet is an american poet, spoken word artist, author, and songwriter. He has written numerous poems, books, articles, blogs, teaching resources, devotional materials, and songs for rel.. more..Writing
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