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Think about it
I found that art,
It rimed with heart,
And I thought I was smart,
Because the art,
It comes from the heart,
But it ain´t like I´m the first,
What if all my thoughts have already been thought,
What if all my dreams have already been dreamed,
Then what´s originality,
Dumb minds copy,
Smart minds get inspired,
But where is the line,
When do you copy the one you´ve admired,
What to think and what to do,
And what´s so great about being number two,
I feel like all the things I wanna say they´ve already been said,
I feel like I will never be ahead,
Thousands of years with writing and philosophizing,
How can my mind ever seem enticing,
All these years,
Who cares?
How meaningless I must be,
I know, I see.
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