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Return to Me

 

Life.

Oh, life.

Here I sit, once again.

My head,

A constant monologue of thoughts writing themselves into a beautiful narrative.

And yet,

When I sit,

They insist on playing hide and seek.

Like a knowing parent,

I sigh, relax and smile.

My words are not far.

I will not fret.

I will rest, 

And when they are ready,

I know

They will return to me.

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