The Master
The mind is an amazing organ. It is the reason the heart beats so though grief and glee. The mind controls the heart, but what controls the mind? Do we stand master over it,or does it us?
This Poems Story
This poem was written while I sat and thought about the things that we think about and have no control over. we try to take our minds off of a conversation that we have heard or something that we have seen , but this is often fruitless.
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