Ernestine Northover - Ever Decreasing Circles

I'm staring at the carpet, trying to pick out a pattern in my mind.

Ideas float about with no resting place.

I need to think, to start building something positive in my life.

Which road to take, such indecision, spinning my brain in
ever decreasing circles.

I must stop. I must decide what my next move will be.

And so,

I am staring at the carpet, trying to pick out a pattern in my mind.

Ernestine Northover

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