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Mar 2015
I thought to think before,
But then I didn't.

I thought to eat before,
But I was full.

I dreamt of colorful colossus kalydascopes,
But I lay awake

I thought to live before,
But I forgot.

I thought to think,
But I think I was all out of ink.
Eugene Melnyk
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Eugene Melnyk  Northeast-ish
(Northeast-ish)   
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