Running Wild

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Thoughts running wild again,

High speed, one bleeding into another,

Crashing into the caboose of the previous one,

Pushing on ahead, increasing the chaos; raising the temperature regardless of the topic.

 

Until the stillness arrives, with its brakes and halting appeal to my senses.

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