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Whispers

Treasonable expectations
Hanging
around my head
trying
to figure out
what comes next
every day
 I'm explaining
to my mind
that is blind
to the path
that slowly declines
into my world
of wishful thinking
in my
quiet time
of dreaming
within the forest

Of my fractured thinking

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