I feel like a dormant mat
Imbued by the state of passivity
Lethargic thoughts confound me, like a vulture
Circling his prey with intensity
But, then I retreat into my world of folk and fair
Where I’m not just another dead old rat
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2 comments:
I felt lethargic and passivity overcame me. This stuff works..
i would suggest crystal meth :P..
was exactly there in ur poem yesterday.
the exams seem to be bringing out the social thinking poet in u. i would suggest u take exams all the time :P
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