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Empty Thoughts
My mind has been corrupt
They have seeded it with doubt
Thoughts will soon erupt
I just want to shout
Seeds have started to grow
Not wanting me to think
The crazy things it will bestow
Brining me to the brink
As I stand here on the bridge
Last time I look into my mind
I see the endless ridge
With thoughts being entwined
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Category: Miscellaneous
Author: Norm