What am I thinking?
What am I not thinking of
I’m thinking of a ton
Like the weight of the world
I’m Atlas, bearing it all
The pressure is crazy
Lots to do
More coming every day
Scattered, scrambling, scrabbling
Words are just jumbled letters
To describe the vibe
Like an illusion
the harder I concentrate
The more the future eludes me
What’s on my mind?
A ton
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