October 11, 2012
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I gaze into the future
I run into a wall
I sit at my computer
And I begin to stall

Maybe I'll just sit in bed
Maybe I'll muffle the worry
The anxiety and fear and dread
Oh! That kitten's cute and furry

Why does it matter now?
I am only so young
My hand pressures my brow
And no ideas are sprung

I could be a writer!
An engineer, a cook!
But no one would eat my food
Or read my silly books

No, for now I'll sit here
My mind can rest once more
Of course, it will be all clear
Just like it's been before

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