There is too much to
do and say
these last few days, that
I cannot keep track of them all
in my head.
My head, which is already filled
to the very, very top by
ridiculous little things.
These little things,
ridiculous as they may seem,
will, I think, define my life.
So maybe,
they are not so ridiculous.
help me.
please, someone,
help me.
i'm scared,
Of these ridiculous little things.
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