• rachaelherren

I repeat myself.

I talk about the same five things

Over and over.

I don't remember which I told what,

And it makes me feel

Like a little old lady,

Or a badgering little boy,

All nonsense and twittering.

Maybe there's just not that much

Going on in my brain?

Or maybe I just haven't been inspired in awhile.

Either way,

Thank you for listening.

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