Wandering Thoughts

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Sometimes I let my thoughts wander,

But I never know what will come up.

Sometimes I let my thoughts wander,

And poetry sings its way into my brain.

When I let my thoughts wander,

Something particular happens.

I have no control, 

The thoughts roll and roll-

Throughout my brain. 

And sometimes, 

It feels like I am dancing in the pouring rain. 


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