The monologue in my head is lacking in creativity.
How dreadfully boring is this broken record keeping me from functioning properly.
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The Sea of Dreams
PoetryDreams are how the soul speaks. I've translated some of them into poetry. Other poems come from when sleep doesn't come knocking.
Broken Record
The monologue in my head is lacking in creativity.
How dreadfully boring is this broken record keeping me from functioning properly.
