Wandering

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04/02/14

Not a thing keeps your attention,

Catching your eye in just a single glimpse;

But never to hold

And never to keep.

Like a cloud on the seven seas

Or a bird in the deep water.

Seconds to snatch

Hours to wait

Eyes flitting to and fro.

And they say forever.

But how?

When you can't keep a neurotic mind

From wandering

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