I have lots breaking down my mind,
And many spinning ideas, and thoughts tricking me,
Like children throwing stones in the dark at me,
I scare off the boys and girls, with a yell and a wave,
Like I write away my wearing worries,
I write away the things, on my mind,
To bring a temporal peace,
Temporal.
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