The Thinker and the Naught

I used to think my thoughts were true.

You have to…don’t you?

What are your thoughts to you?

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You have to believe

Your thoughts are true

Without your thoughts

Who are you?

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I used to think my thoughts were me

If they aren’t you…

Then who are thee?

I am the thinker let me be!

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I control that string of thoughts.

I am the thinker am I not?

Just sit and think of string of thought.

Are you the thinker or the naught?

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I used to think that I decided.

Which thoughts got through and which got sided.

But that was just another thought

That bubbled up above the naught.

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