The Itch

You can feel it, but you cannot find it.
Now, it is somewhere around there,
But you cannot pin point it.
It is thought provoking, it is irritating, it is highly offending.

Thus scribble you scribble. Earnestly, you scribble.
Trying to scratch that itch away.
Trying to relief yourself of that thought process,
That will not stop, that keeps recurring.

Thus, you with much blemish,
Lay layers of ink all over the thought provocateur with your feather.
The aim is to mess the entire area up with black and white,
So that in the end, you get your peace, and a pristine work of Art.

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