Thought

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23669
United States
37° 2' 33.162" N, 76° 21' 3.114" W

I don't know what I should be thinking,

I don't make sense..

what do you do when you got no chances, 

and when you look around people are staring and blinking?

But here. Find a thought. No. 

Nowhere to note, notebooks full.

I thought I know but now I know nothing

I sit here looking at a wall.

I sit here looking at a screen.

I sit here looking at no dreams.

 

 

 

 

No that's a lie because I know my thoughts isn't bonded in a fence.

And I know perfectly that everything returns to past-tense.

I know Perfectly that life isn't dollars and cents. 

I know exactly how to make sense.

 

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