Idea

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(2011)
My mind is empty.

	The words...
	are running around,
	around my mind,
	just running around...
	They got no bound,
	none I could find
	in my mind.
	So empty, so clear...
	There's nothing near,
	nothing to appear
	inside my empty mind.

There's no idea.


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