1/5/13

Annoying poem

Please can you tell me the trapeze
Mindset that'll put my mind at ease
And let it all fall through the trees

Cause let me tell you the times
I've rather worried over chimes
That died of sounds and rhymes
When i'm lost without a wind

Sir, can you tell me of the blur
To warm my feels to the fur
And glow to the world like amber

I've found it all before
On a far, impervious shore
Where i knew what a sail was for
And i never fought the wind

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