Myriad thoughts tumble unstructured
Confusion let run rampant
No focus or purpose evident
No emotion; just Being
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Myriad thoughts tumble unstructured
Confusion let run rampant
No focus or purpose evident
No emotion; just Being
Stoic Poetry