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I was in my room for 6 hours today

Didn’t feel like talking so I wrote down what I wanted to say if I had the space

In my mind to accommodate what others may

Give to me with a certain lie, of “how are you?” “I’m feelin’ fine”

Mind If I, walk into your brain? FOr the day? Investigate 

Figure out your ways and board your train, of thought

That sees no roads of commas or bridges of dots

A run on sentence, one big jumbled thought 

So you jot scribble and plot

An organizational theme to organize a scheme to escape the everyday scene