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I think of things that’ve never thought of me
I dream dreams I can’t remember in the morning
I wonder what it’s like to have some
I don’t think about the future too often
I worry that I found it and I’ve lost it
I write for people who won’t read
I give to people who don’t need
I got dosed into confusion for a year
I saw angels and devils and everything wasn’t clear
I often wonder how I got here and where things go
I realize I “learn” things I already know
I am a seed, please patiently
Watch me grow