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So Many Thoughts running through my Mind As I Am Tossing these papers one at a time, Early morning hours as the minutes tick away I'll Fall asleep in the morning and wake up later in the day. Sometimes My Mind wanders and Some Say I need to control it but what is the value in that, when your mind is working and you choose to ignore it.
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
Thoughts Of A Paper Boy
So Many Thoughts running through my Mind As I Am Tossing these papers one at a time, Early morning hours as the minutes tick away I'll Fall asleep in the morning and wake up later in the day. Sometimes My Mind wanders and Some Say I need to control it but what is the value in that, when your mind is working and you choose to ignore it.
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 7:27 PM UTC
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