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by on April 2, 2013

My mind – It seems to be buzzing
These fuzzy thoughts do hurt
There’s way too much –
– for me as such;
The world seems rude and curt.

Listen to that voice in your head
Hear out that thought sublime
Like sudden tragedies –
– That above all else;
Demand a lot of your time.

But, time is a fickle little thing
Deemed to tell us our tale
Doomed to forever guide us
Over and over again

And yet time itself runs out
The world tells you to quit
Your mind goes rouge –
– and starts a vogue;
Makes you wonder and sit.

Such is the way of the world
Oh, how it gets on my nerve
I pretend to stop –
– To stop it all
And dwindle does my verve

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