Sitting and thinking.

Sitting,thinking-Thinking of all my thoughts,i have lots and lots of thoughts.thinking...i think a lot.My thoughts are all over the place.there here there her in the now,my thoughts are there in the past,and wouldn't you know it-there going to fast,there even there in the future,now how is that?i don't know what is to be,now that only God can see.I tr and imagine,i say what i think,but i'll never know till its all over and once again i'll be sitting and thinking,right back where i began. 

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