Thought
By angel_under_cover
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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THOUGHT!!
I sit here with a piece of paper and,
Slowly feel myself float away and into a new world.
There I sit in my own little bubble,
Thoughts flying through my mind and into my hand.
Some are real, I experience them, maybe everyday,
But others aren't, they are thoughts or fears perhaps even
feelings,
Whatever they are, they float about my head,
And if they aren't written down they eventually go away.
They appear out of the blue, all of them are worthwhile,
So later when I look down at my page it's filled,
Filled with so many words with so many meanings,
That it all ends up to be useful and so I end the day with a smile.
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