Alas my brain Was drained through a strainer Of multi media Input and output.
What a pain! It's gone With the wind Wound up like a String of yarn Wrapped around My phone My brain was painfully Drained!
Matter is spaced It's gone... my brains Are gone Pieces are sliding I can't catch them Glue won't help My file cabinet has been De-filed
I can't even cry Because my brain Doesn't know that-- It is gone gone gone
~RuthScribbles~
This makes sense to me 🙂
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Uh oh! 😉
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😉 indeed 🙂
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Ah, Ruth! I hope you find your brain soon!
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🤪
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I sometimes think I am leaving mine like bread crumbs to lead me back to where I forgot.. Nice take Ruth.
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Thx Violet. My brain is literally not helping me to write as after as I really think I want to.
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