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Amusing the Mental Bone

Scattered, shattered force of habit Here today but what's the matter? Has your psyche blown a ribbon Lost it's ink in indecision? Have you paid and not received it? Bought it, used it just to leave it? Will you wind the struggle strangle in the scattered mind to tangle? Whispered, flustered grown and blustered through the storms will solace muster? Will you pattern skin and habit? Will you touch to sane and grab it? Has the moment seized your senses? Left you lost with no pretenses? Float the matter! Free the mind! Polish psyches 'till they shine Pensive as you'll ever be Cut the crisis Set it free!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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