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Rest the Brain

Pondering over this and that, Mind simply did not work, Everything fell quite flat, It had been worked too much, I do agree to full, But it also could not remain such, I could feel the heated pate, As I pulled in a deep breath, which was hitherto in a bate, a exhaustive exhale out, I felt it had calmed and cooled a bit, A second later it was full of thoughts on full sprout.

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