Fear of Unintentional Repetition

When I get ideas
I never know for sure
If they’re new
Or if they’re recycled from another time in my life
I’m afraid I go through a year’s worth of ideas
Then at the end I get amnesia
And wind up repeating all of them from the beginning
And everyone on the outside knows
I’m crazy and unoriginal and oblivious
But I get these ideas
And I never know for sure if they’re new
I’m afraid
And wind up repeating from the beginning

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