Encrypted Thoughts
I think I know.
Oh, wait I don't.
Its at the tip of my tongue.
Great, now its not.
God I hate myself.
I hate my own encrypted thoughts.
If only I remembered the key.
Copyright © Josh Nipper | Year Posted 2010
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