Sunflower Powers Thru

Sunday Morning Comin' Down

Well I came to Sunday morning
With no room to fill my head with any more;
Reseach project, a mountain to climb,
Gathered sources and info and txes and fees,
Gambling addicts on their knees
According to the data analysis squeeze.

I think lucid realizations are a shock to the system.
My circus circuits, corrupt, the final crash iminent,
I declare a truce from this battle to make sense of the world.

Lots of things involved, but the people are more important.
I can't force my research through understanding, analysis,
and a few more stages of learning.

It's an educational reality.
You can only take in so much new information, and then you have to have down time, sleep, right brain sparks, recoup the neurons.
So. I'll send all the sources I located. I know there were more than 15 sites, and some were
twenty page research papers. Deep -ep -ep (echo)

Turns and walks away.

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