Lightness

Your skull is like a bowl
You fill it with your thoughts
While you fill the bowl with a white rice
The scarcity of good thoughts
Meaningless amount
Compound like the stones
In bags of the same aforementioned rice
Why do you think so much?
Don't blink! Tap upon a table,
Make the noise your best advice.

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