All out of sync
I’m all out of sync,
my brain’s on the blink,
and I cannot think
of another rhyme.
I’m dumb and confused,
numb and quite weary,
clumsy and clearly
shot away;
but, that’s not to say…
over and out,
whisper and shout,
and here is the twist,
I’m the top of my list.
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