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Don’t Think

Can you not think please?
I’m trying to eat and you start to think,
of why it is I’m always thinking,
of why I paint and write and sing
and dream of learning languages.
I’m an artist what do you think?
Oh no what did I just do?
Asked another question I still don’t know the answer to?
And so I type for I cannot write and eat and think and reach for my drink.
This is getting me nowhere.
What do you think?
I did it again didn’t I…?



A creative nut with endless possibilities to offer the world. Just need to start with one possibility - my words.

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