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It takes so long

to get a thought

in my mind that

I feel is my own.

 

In the blink

of an eye it

all just rewinds.

 

I wonder what

is really my mind.

 

What might

I find?

 

If only I

could just....

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amanda-witt
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Mar 19, 2012
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