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Monday, 31 October 2016

[Poem] Drinking Thinker

I wanted a thinking space, 
A place 
For my mind to voice itself out, 
Without getting lost 
In chaotic bustle of people, 
Who seem to race against time. 

I wanted a dreaming space, 
With my imagination running wild, 
Onto papers with ink so bold, 
Captured, so one day when I am gone, 
My works might be known, I hope.

Copyright © thearcticstar 2016

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