So little time; so much concern
Focus is split; I need to discern
What to do now; what to do later
How can I make my impact greater?

Minutes pass; I write a new verse
I try to be on topic and terse
I don’t know what will happen next
I only can keep writing more text

I have no voice; no body; just soul
A tiny thought that powers me whole
I can only exist; observe and react
Letter by letter I make my impact

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