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A Lost Thought

No matter how hard I try, no matter how hard I think, I can't make a thought come to thee.

It doesn't matter if I'm laying on my back or my side, without a thought, my mind continues to ride.

I have no one to talk to, no one to confide in; will my mind finally win? But hold on, wait, both of us are at a loss because neither one of us has a thought to trade.





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