Racing thoughts

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  • Doodle thoughts,
    Wearing this over sized t-shirt,
    Sharpened the pencil,
    Crumpled the paper.

    De-clutter, clutter,
    Space, no space.
    It’s a long road untraveled.

    1992 - the year of birth,
    The hate for milk,
    The want for love.

    Dali crossed my mind,
    And now he is gone,
    Don’t cut my mane,
    It’s too long.

    A cat, a companion,
    Abhor society,
    We are scattered, like always,
    In shades of grey.

    Don’t even think of stealing this, you.
    Don’t even think of stealing this.
    Learn to handle with care

    My thoughts are racing--