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I was crazy once.
They put me in a box,
I died in that box.
The daises grew over my grave
And they tickled my nose.
They drove me crazy
Crazy?
I was crazy once...
They put me in a box,
I died in that box.
The daises grew over my grave
And they tickled my nose.
They drove me crazy
Crazy?
I was crazy once...
Yes, this poem is meant to be simplistic, I do have a bigger vocabulary than a five year old.
Lately in my notebook there have been deep, philosophical poems. Then... one day in the middle of a church sermon... that all changed. The sermon didn't even have anything to do with any of the subject matter in the poem. Yay random church inspiration?
…
Well… I guess if you tilt your head to the side and squint a little, you can find your philosophical message hidden in there. Tell me what you think it is. Maybe together we’ll find an answer.
Lately in my notebook there have been deep, philosophical poems. Then... one day in the middle of a church sermon... that all changed. The sermon didn't even have anything to do with any of the subject matter in the poem. Yay random church inspiration?
…
Well… I guess if you tilt your head to the side and squint a little, you can find your philosophical message hidden in there. Tell me what you think it is. Maybe together we’ll find an answer.
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I like the simplicity in it, something like this doesn't need 'big words' to be amazing.