Morning Thoughts

Morning Thoughts By: Miracle Man 1-10-2020 This morning, Shadows from days gone, whisper past; Of other times, other people, other places. “Dust Bunnies” from psyche’s unswept corners, where so long they’ve rested undisturbed. Some so vague they no longer have faces, just names, or circumstances. I sit, eyes half glassed, bathing in thoughts that crawl across my mind like a Snail, and now vanishing with the speed of a Cheetah.
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January 10, 2020 at 5:51 AM
LOL, IT HAPPENS AS WE GROW OLDER, THE MIND SLIPS BUT OH MY HOW IT GRIPS TO THE WONDERFUL MEMORIES, NICE WRITE TOM
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