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The Endless Thought ProcessAs I lay here in my empty room, The thoughts start to consume me once more.The Endless Thought Process
Thoughts of so many things,
Everything,
And nothing at the same time.
My body grows numb,
Not even sure if I’m conscious. I’m still here though, Because I’m still thinking.
What good is a thought, If all I do is lay here.
You left hours ago, Your words are still echoing in my head.
Any time we talk, I’m left thinking about it for days.
That’s what I love most about you. You said stop thinking, Start doing.
It seems so easy to h
by ~BeckyAnn
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- Current Residence: the Cathedral
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Koushun Takami, Norukai
- Operating System: WindowsXP
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- Favourite gaming platform: my computer
- Personal Quote: "The real world is for those who can't think of anything better."
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