A line that lingers in your mind for days,
On repeat,
And repeat,
And repeat,
But know not what it says.
Splice it together and tether a knot,
Of notebook,
After notebook,
After notebook,
Of misbegotten thought.
Let it lead you to where your mind may roam,
In excess,
And forever,
And ever,
So you don’t go insane,
And you always have a place to call home.
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