I cannot bear distraction, nor ignore
The sounds and smells around me; I must flee
To where no creature may discover me
And I can be alone; and so, therefore,
Though I might wish I had a little more
Ability to concentrate, or be
Surrounded by my friends more easily
Without my mind deciding it should tour
The world around me, disregarding what
I'd rather do. I cannot keep it home,
Focused on the task at hand to do
As others can. I ought to fix this, but
As my attention and my thoughts both roam
I find I like that inattention too.
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