A Single Word
By Lord R.e. Taylor
One word
You spelled it right
You know you did
It just does not look right
Something is wrong
You are not sure what
It will affect you
You will not be able to think
Or eat or even sleep
It will endlessly gnaw at you
Until you decide you have had enough
The thesaurus comes out
The word changes to another
But that one does not quite fit
So, you cry a bit and pull your hair out
You go back to the word you started with
And, for some reason, it looks right
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