Create a piece in the voice of someone (an entity, a person, a place) that is difficult for you to access (for whatever reason!).
I wrote something quick.
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A soul is born and a thread is unspun
From the godhead, a ball of yarn
Extension of the fabric, a collective conscience
Divinely intertwined our string-y selves are one
But how can that be! I am you and you are me
When I see nothing woven in you, no conscience, no convictions, no memory
Frankly, as I see you, you’re torn and frayed
And for as long as I have known you, I’ve only been afraid
Yet from the same essence, fibers of incandescence, we were stitched
In God himself, there can be no glitch
I must accept that maybe, only to me, you’re a bitch
And once reality has worn us, he will put us back in the closet
Back to God
Back to the ball of yarn
The colorful composite
that you and I are
I wrote something quick.
~~~~~
A soul is born and a thread is unspun
From the godhead, a ball of yarn
Extension of the fabric, a collective conscience
Divinely intertwined our string-y selves are one
But how can that be! I am you and you are me
When I see nothing woven in you, no conscience, no convictions, no memory
Frankly, as I see you, you’re torn and frayed
And for as long as I have known you, I’ve only been afraid
Yet from the same essence, fibers of incandescence, we were stitched
In God himself, there can be no glitch
I must accept that maybe, only to me, you’re a bitch
And once reality has worn us, he will put us back in the closet
Back to God
Back to the ball of yarn
The colorful composite
that you and I are