Random thoughts are exactly what they are, random!
Random thoughts are exactly what they are, random!
Anyone can say random words. It does
Have favorable results. His attempts to woo
-- But never all the way -- toward the cliff
Conform to something so unlike yourself
The other points are pretty valid. It's
A place to jot down information as
Questions. For example: how many?
Some mystery, not just telling the story
And one of the issues that I struggled with
Has meaning and the other does not. Which
Alters it, stepping farther and farther away
From the last meeting to give you an idea.
I should just take a note book and go sit
At the food court at the mall.
Anyone can say random words. It does
Have favorable results. His attempts to woo
-- But never all the way -- toward the cliff
Conform to something so unlike yourself
The other points are pretty valid. It's
A place to jot down information as
Questions. For example: how many?
Some mystery, not just telling the story
And one of the issues that I struggled with
Has meaning and the other does not. Which
Alters it, stepping farther and farther away
From the last meeting to give you an idea.
I should just take a note book and go sit
At the food court at the mall.
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