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Wandering Thoughts

My thoughts race

And my mind wanders

I think of strange things and I can’t keep my thoughts in.

I swim through my soul.

Drowning deep in, to find who I am

Escaping life, and the reality around me.

I hide from the others, the ones who cause my heart pain,

It soaks in the misery, aching to find happiness





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