Great Ideas
Great Ideas (Forget which date this one was written)
My mind is like a well
I sit by its stone side.
Sometimes I look into the dark.
How deep is it?
Given the time
I'll pull up the bucket
Overflowing with memories
Great ideas
Appointments.
I don't know why I wait so long to drink.
I'm busy I guess.
Most of it evaporates into messy clouds.
I forget.
I'm only left with a few drops
To quench my thirst.
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