I frequently have a day,
When I merely need space;
To clear my mind of things,
And get thoughts in place.
I've little to talk about,
No worthwhile thing to share.
Eyes frozen on something,
I just sit, think, and stare.
I think about moot things,
Or perhaps friends I've known.
Dredged deep from my past,
For whom fondness has grown.
So don't take it personal,
Those times...
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