My mind’s a blank.
Blank, my mind’s a blank…. slate.
Clean and washed new. Nothing holding it back.
If anything, it’s virginal and pure.
Something good will happen.
Maybe money will come.
Maybe the bike will be fixed.
Maybe a baby will be made.
Who knows, I sure don’t.
I wish I did.
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