3 AM thoughts, 3 i am thoughts, free i am thoughts, i am free of thoughts? no the quiet just amplifies my thoughts, and as the years pass concrete become my doubts, reinforced with steel they are sky scraping, but my dreams still stay higher up they are star gazing, the sky no limit the box infinite in its dimensions, so by all means pigeon hole me but i'm in another dimension, already mentioned i am three in thoughts, you've met but one do you know the whole me? my systematic chaos three me, three am all points to one spot all end up at the same point, basically what's the point? oh well why dwell on that? since we're here i guess its to make the most of it, so i first try to find all of me cause we are lost in it, compose myself so to say until then i'll be composing these, looking to find a way to make the most of it.
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