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In the sea of idle thought
Lie decayed and decaying
Reminisces, wishes and dreams
Of tomorrow, today and
Yesterday.
Time sits idle in
The eyes of the idle mind,
With thoughts punctuated by
Surreal impressions of that which
Seems just within reach such
That one can touch them.
In the awakening of an idle
Mind begins a journey of
Lost time and disappointment
Old age,
Time never tarries,
It sure does fly,
Idle thoughts are thieves of time
Unless harnessed just in time.
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