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February 04, 2006
If only
If only the world was world was square
and the stars flit about in green streams
and fish shone in the purple sky
and red flames wafted in the technicolor breeze
and blades of gray crackled merrily
and we had no worries
no cares
no needs
no boundaries
but our sky is blue
and the grass is green
and this world is too round
and the wind whispers too softly
so I don't whisper back.
and the stars flit about in green streams
and fish shone in the purple sky
and red flames wafted in the technicolor breeze
and blades of gray crackled merrily
and we had no worries
no cares
no needs
no boundaries
but our sky is blue
and the grass is green
and this world is too round
and the wind whispers too softly
so I don't whisper back.
1 Comments:
I really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really like this. You should send it to the litsoc!
For some reason, I love how the words in the stanzas go in at the middle and then fan out again. And I love the crazy wild descriptions of what our world should be. And the ending is great.
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