My brain is an empty vacuum chamber,
Not a thought or a memory inside,
No solution or idea sits inside my head,
So you see I have nothing to provide,
I've tried to think of things before,
But only a blank could I draw,
I feel like the scarecrow that went with Dorothy,
Except unlike he I'm not filled up with straw,
I'm pretty sure I once had a conclusion,
But it had no where to be,
Because no matter how hard I try to think,
My brain will remain all empty.
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