There’s so much

I have over a dozen topics to touch upon
After looking over my notes, I have 28 pages of thought
When I take inventory of my internal being, there’s nothing there
The brewin’ of my soul’s core is leavin behind rainbow bubbles of desire
I continue to play with those bubbles instead of putting out the flames

~ writing will be a thing ~ soon ~ I hope

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