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Thoughts a' Blazin'
Thoughts run swiftly through my brain
So quickly I forget the last frame
Every thought seems to come in rhyme
As thoughts flow wildly through my mind
So many thoughts and they come so fast
The previous thought just flew right past
My mind is speeding at record time
As my comprehension falls way behind
So "slow" I say, in my head
It's time I slip off to bed
But, my mind continues to rage
As words fall quickly on this page
Writing senseless words at record pace
So, I should rest and not just take up space
My head is spinning around so fast
As I sit and wonder, how long this will last
It seems to be slowing down at this time
As words at last are hard to find
So now finally I'm off to bed
Where that nice soft pillow awaits my head

Patrick Wayne Hollier
Copyright 2000 Patrick Hollier