Bizarre Thoughts

my thoughts are unexaminable
inexplicable, strange, bizarre,
there is a perplexity to them even to me

my thoughts are incomprehensible
clearly put there by emotions I do not recognize

where they originated, I have no idea
they are frightening and odd
in an act of pure self-preservation, I take a nap
hoping they will be gone when I return
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