The Endless Echoes of Overthinking

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In the quiet of the night, thoughts take flight,
Endless echoes of what might be,
A dance of shadows in the mind,
Overthinking, a relentless sea.

Each whisper grows louder in the dark,
Unseen fears, they leave a mark,
Questions swirl in a ceaseless storm,
Overthinking, a haunting norm.

The heart races with every thought,
Peace and calm, dearly sought,
Yet the mind spins tales untold,
Overthinking, a grip so bold.

Seek the dawn, the light of day,
Let the worries fade away,
Find the strength to break the chain,
Overthinking, cease your reign.

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