What i think sometimes burdens my mind,
The thoughts that live within me keep me awake at night.
Thinking is a process that goes on for a lifetime,
Only ending when the time comes for my brain to die.
My thoughts lead to the dreams visiting me at night,
By the morning so tired due to my brains night life.
The thoughts i think are many a day,
By dusk i’m ready to sleep them away.
Who knows my thoughts, not just i,
Another thinker whom knows me well.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
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Thank you for sharing, Keith! Appreciate it!
Thanks always Syl.
On Wed, Jun 17, 2015 at 8:57 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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You’re welcome my friend.
👍, nicely done! Can I take the liberty of sharing my “Thoughts”?
Keep writing and keep posting!
Yes you can and thanks always.
On Wed, Jun 17, 2015 at 9:52 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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our thoughts give life to many things, writing it down free’s them
Thanks so much
On Sat, Jul 11, 2015 at 9:28 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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