The Paper Sack

A paper bag of all my thoughts,

I keep it by my side.

I can’t let it be blown away

Or lose it, though I’ve tried.

I peek in at them from time to time,

the thoughts inside my sack.

Then shut them in and hold them tight

and try to keep them back.

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