Overloaded

A song played in my head

Reminding me of the little things that lay ahead

As the clock ticked away

The notes played higher and I swayed

The lyrics spelt the beauty of time

And gave me the freedom to stop and whine

I frowned and grumbled all the way
Noticing the list that on the table lay

Finally it all came to an end

Leaving me worried about the trend…..of my ever changing mind that never stood spent

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