Thinking

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Thinking

Sitting here thinking what i could be doing
but i cant move
Sitting here wishing i could sing
but i cant speak
This is all i can do sit and think i am too deep in thought to move or speak.
What are you thinking about at this very moment?
love?
hate?
the world itself?
family?
friends?
What ever it is dont think too long or you miss out on things in life!

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

MissKaty’s Poems (3)

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