i sit here and think to myself what it is to think to oneself i wonder if perhaps i am thinking nothing thoughts or if i am thinking something thoughts but than i think again if i am really thinking at all... uhmmmm.......
Reason for writing:
I wriote this poem because i wanted to write a poem online but really had nothing brilliant to write about so i wrote about me thinking about what to write...COOL, huh?Birth sign: Not entered
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