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Lost In Thot

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The radio is on, but I don’t hear it,
It seems so quiet and still as we travel
Down this old familiar highway -
We must have gone down this highway a hundred times.

I stare off into space and my thots launch me
Into another place
The gentle hum of the car seems to hypnotize me that way-
Thots sneak out of their little hiding places,
Creeping out of the dark corners of my mind,

Swirling through my consciousness,
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Andrew Fincham 06 February 2007

You write well about thots. Hope the muse is hovering... Ax

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