Thoughts are spinning in my head,
With some words it must be fed.
Some phrases bring ineffable joy,
While others create a wicked ploy.
In any case these are words of wit,
And in some way they all will fit.
Whether they are happy or sad,
Some might even make you mad.
Either way they are words of ingenuity,
They may even hide subtle ambiguity.
You may not like these words I write,
That's okay, that's your right.
For those who like what I do,
I'm glad they bring joy to you.
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