Attention Deficit
Oh how it is to ponder, when my brain is way out yonder
Leaving me quite somber
As if mimicking slumber
And though I may lumber
Twas Worse when I was younger
Over many a mistake and blunder
I've somehow managed to come from out under. Looking quite asunder
Leaving all to whiteness in wonder.
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