Title: The Gift of Thinking Author: dragonfly
I found the Gift to slow down time, I slowed my memories to keep them undying. But there's no such thing to make them everlasting, So I had to go on and keep on trying. I tried the Gift of getting them unplugged For another day, to recall. But living in silence leaves me thinking, And with no memories I began to fall. So I searched for advice, now sinking, And I found the Gift of free mind. But what is life without thinking And mind with no memories inside. That is why I gave up on all, With my memories still intact. I left the bad ones in the dark, And the good ones in a safe place packed. I no longer have the problem of sinking, Because I have the best Gift: The Gift of thinking. Comments on "The Gift of Thinking"
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