Abigail Paul Poems

I am a dreamer,
Mind lost in the proverbial clouds,
Cluttered with words upon words,
And infinite worlds full of people,
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First day back,
Humidity high,
Lazy rain,
Tension high.
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My thoughts are troubling,
A mystery to those around me,
Even to myself,
Swirling,
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I am neither ignorant nor oblivious,
So much so as that I just ignore things,
I ignore then so I don't think about them,
Because if I think about them I won't stop thinking about them,
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Cliche,
Both my favorite and least favorite word,
The epitome of the status quo,
An ancient trope I hope the world soon forgets,
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Soft,
Familiar,
Taboo,
Curious.
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