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By , Cincinnati, OH
Oh, what should i write?
My mind is blank, you see.
It went up somewhere high, way beyond the trees.
Pitch black darkness, inside my mind.
No sense of where to go, things, air, or time.
You ask where my mind is.
I think I've lost it, am i right?
I think it's far up in the sky, somewhere lost in flight.





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