thoughts

My mind is an empty pocket, it seems there’s nothing there till I count what’s in my wallet. My heart like a placid sea, so content and at peace unless somebody shouts wake up! it’s already 6 o’ clock what’s in there for breakfast and you have just slept two hours.

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