Riddles of the mind, thoughts that just come and go, words written on this page, for why i do not know. Tired, or just dazed, who is to say. thoughts of past godd times had bay all, thoughts of memories when the leaves did fall. puzzles of the mind, glimpses of forgotten times, friends and loves we left behind. than work calls and your mind switches gears, long hours in the night that some do fear. yet its a life in society we all must do, waiting for the time, this body of mine can relax too.
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