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Infinitive
Contributed by
sammi3
on
Monday, 3rd October 2011 @ 12:59:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Welcome to my infinitive mind,
Nothing but a torn stitch in time.
Everything here is a wild contradiction,
And I couldn't tell you where the ironic twists come from.
In here, my thoughts fit in a box,
But I still catch them running off.
There's a section of happiness and fun,
But the biggest part is the doom that has yet to become.
My brain has the mentality of a circus,
But the intelligence of a genious.
I've told people I believe I can fly,
I've also told them my logic and reason as to why.
Everything here is free and crazy,
But my brain has told me my thought are getting lazy.
I never let them stop throughout the day,
I think of three impossible things, just to start my day.
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sammi3
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2011-10-03 12:59:06] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Infinitive
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 18th October 2011 @ 03:52:30 AM AEST (User
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what a poem! ha ha ha! i liked it. it's really different. it's unique. it has a style all of its own. wow! perfectly done. well written. |
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