Sometimes thinking can hurt,
the basis of neurosis,
Forest was onto something.
Tomorrow is 24
and,
no Jack Bauer I am.
Maybe,
there's a connection though,
after all, he's 42.
Just
go.
Away
brain.
Take a nap.
Your job isn't to win,
not even most of the time.
You have to sleep, too.
And let the ignorant ones handle the grave yard shift.
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Friday, May 8, 2009
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