Hot seat

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I am not getting any kind inspiration

Maybe cause I have no cessation

My brain is over heated from summers attack

I want it to be winter as I look back

When winter is here I long for much heat

Cannot seem to find a comfortable seat

About kwicksand

Sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts. ~David Bowie
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2 Responses to Hot seat

  1. Cubby says:

    Nice! Made me smile. 🙂

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