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12h
sometimes I think
not that often sadly

and rarely I blink
rather quick and madly

questions overflowing
is it not wonderful

answers mindblowing
barely fittin' this skull

still so much to learn
reading every book

wisdom I have to earn
and I know I'll be shook

by all the things the world has to offer
much to observe and much to know

but too much choice can make me suffer
so I don't pick anything and dim my glow
might be my weakest one, yet I can't get myself to change it at all. would love to hear some criticism, maybe someone else knows what could be bothering me..
jonathan
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