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Borrow my world for a few days

There are times when in pain

I can not tell what it displays



When you take it, examine it's vain

I will not understand the memory cache

If I try to look into or what it contains



Mold my thoughts as if some silly clay

Gather all information you might attain

Hand me over the wasted life or passe



My insane remains but I still maintain

Around the way I astray in complete dismay

I can not explain how I dropped the anchor chain

But I'd be ahead in life and not having this major brain drain.