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Mar 29
I try to catch my thoughts at every chance I get, but they're fleeting often, and most times I'm not fast enough.

They fade into a blur of white noise only seconds later.

But now and then I manage to capture them, I hold them close, extract their meaning and refine it.

If I have no time, I will try to force them onto a note, that I can tape to the inside of my skull.

May we never falter.
This is my first poem on this site, I hope you like it.
Written by
Joel  21/M/Germany
(21/M/Germany)   
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