Quatrain of Kleptomnesia
Kleptomnesia - a thought I thought
was mine
Thinking I generated an idea I
believed was acutely novel,
I patted myself
on the
back,
In fact, it wasn't my idea at all,
I stole it straight from
your mind without
heaps of
flack.
I didn't mean to steal, I simply
forgot I ran across your
train of thought
and didn't
remember,
If I have hurt you in any way,
too bad, the next great
thought you have I
won't just plagiarize,
I will dismember.
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