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I think I think too much. In my head, there are links Between the things that I think   That shouldn’t quite touch. I’m drifting through time and space, Erratically bouncing surface to surface   In search of a purpose for the cacophony inside my head. I wonder if it needs to make sense or if I should just Accept the immense presence of all this nonsense.
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Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 2:31 PM UTC
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I think I think too much. In my head, there are links Between the things that I think   That shouldn’t quite touch. I’m drifting through time and space, Erratically bouncing surface to surface   In search of a purpose for the cacophony inside my head. I wonder if it needs to make sense or if I should just Accept the immense presence of all this nonsense.
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Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 2:31 PM UTC
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