MIND BLOCK
Ever been sitting all alone,
Mind a bluer as it starts to roam,
Thoughts of the future remember the past,
Every thing dazed going to fast,
Memory looming not quite right,
What was that place on that cold night,
Who was that person standing there?
Not to worry you don’t really care.
But all the time it’s bugging, boggling,
The brain is trying so hard,
The memory there but twisted,
It’s hidden deep inside.
Wait it’s two hours later,
That’s it of course now I see,
It was not the person you thought of,
Your mind is suddenly free.
By B Kingsford copyright 2004
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MIND BLOCK
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