I would remember
any time available for thought.
I could avenge all memories
chewable,
or less…
I should attain
for nothing more
than senses…
I?
Me!
Why?
Why’s no one else
available for thinking?
Why so alone
am starving here
for waitings, I…?
Bye…
Just me and I…
Here is where I say, teacher teacher what did you mean?
ION, I like Bob Dylan’s song don’t worry, be happy.
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LOL, I don’t blame you!
thank you for passing by! You’ll see lots more from and about Dylan!
Take care!
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I hope Dylan’s song isn’t your hearts cry, but I can relate to having experienced brief moments of the same. You are obviously a very deep thinker.
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Well, Dylan’s in a sense THE reason why I became an artist 30 years ago, which means much of what he feels is, or has been felt by myself, sometime, somewhere…
As for beeing a deep thinker, LOL, sometimes I think so deep, it’s rather hard to get out of my thoughts:-))
Thank you.
Rom
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