Sometimes the thoughts are like a grove of trees, that lead to another and another grove of trees… you could panic from the thought that you have no ideas when you’ll make it out… but the beauty of the woods takes your breath away and makes you linger and study your surroundings…
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Babe
I’m gunna need
Every car
On this
Freight train
To haul
What I’ve
Got in tow
Criss crossin
This globe
Because
Without this mess
I’m someone
I don’t know
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All the sugar
Fell out
Leave
Your disappointment
At the door
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I only want the night
Either to sleep
Or to walk
The halls
Alone
Quiet
Let me be
Go
Cacophony
Go
Beings
Shhhhhhh now
Let me get
My feathers smooth
I want to breathe
I need the nothing
Now
Can’t replace
My peace of mind
With regular everyday
Not after all this
I know
You can’t hear me
I know you don’t care
I am making sure
That someone knows
Why I’ve gone
Into the night
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