I think
I think
Sometimes, I think,
If I could get every little thing I think of,
I think.
A little shade of orange in pink,
Which would make my guitar a perfect thing,
I think.
If only I could make a link,
Into my peers’ minds,
I would get to know what they think.
I think.
If only I could sink,
In the swamp of fiction books,
I could read them all.
I think.
But the problem is that I can only think.
cause nothing is going to happen even if I choose the smallest of those things.
I think,
Which is the only thing that I can do for now,
I think…
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