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    The over whelming thoughts bumbard my mind, sleep i can't find.

    in my head i try to justify, the lies, the hurt, the pain, and i can't find, answers to my questions.

    My thoughts bumbard my mind. No peace, no joy, no happiness no me. Clarity is something i try to find.

    But with the noise the kinds and the thoughts that bumbard my mind. I ask GOD when will i rest, instead of being stressed with the devil's mess. And he reply's, in time only good thoughts will bumbard your mind.

    Seek me and rest you will find, then i will give you control of your own mind.A reprebated mind you do not want to be but that's what happens when evil thoughts bumbard thee.

    So i read my bible nightly and say many prayers for thee. For i know in do time evil thought will no longer bumbard me.

     

    Inspired by and dedicated to: GOD

    Written by: Niketa j. Dearborn

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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