Vague dreams I saw last night
Can’t recall what transpired
Searched amongst the shadows
Lost ones the heart desired
Time whisked them out of reach
Looked for them I tried
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I have my moments. Sometimes I’m superbly organized. At other times–don’t look at me. Maybe at times I become overwhelmed with work, with stuff not done, and need time to recover from tiredness. I drop down to zero level activity.
At those moments, I wish I knew some magic words, and could whisk myself to places where none could see me for a while.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful!
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