Thinking
Part 2
It gets me in trouble
this too much thinking
my spirits rampaging
through the hills of hope
and valleys of frustration
My dreams and realities
passing me at seventy miles per hour
circling me like a multi-tiered toy race track
begging me to pull trigger harder
I try to appreciate
the scenery of my mind
wondering
if I'm too fickle
too naive
or if I'm just thinking too much
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