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Pureness of mind
mudded by something —
troubled by wonder,
over think thoughts
until the mind’s flooded;
overflowing,
but it’s still going
nowhere,
coming to nothing —
A mind led astray
while butts and roaches
fill the ashtray.
Put a pen to the paper
still the page remains blank.
About the Creator
jl wood
I write fiction I've been scared to post, and poems I spam everywhere.
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