Words juggle inside my head,
No matter how i hard i try,
It cudn't stop dere n dere. . .
It just goes on,lyk it words being taking its form,
Showing my restlesness of bounded mind,
Waiting to break away from all,
Run away from the sinisters of self n d oders,
From dese words to live a quiet lyf,maybe satisfied n resting one. . .
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