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We are so caught up in a world of hurry, scurry,
Things go whizzing past us…
In a mindless kind of blurry.
We don’t stop to think as though,
We only know to do.
We make snap decisions that
Only hurt us when we’re through.
We linger in confusion,
As the only route we know.
Our lives need to take direction,
Any way the wind blows.
We don’t take time to sift,
The particles that matter.
We toss our brain to the hurricane,
And watch it while it scatters.
Tomorrow I will take the time,
To view the thoughts….
Inside my head.
I will collate more carefully,
Every memory I may shed.
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