Poem
16 years & 22 days ago
3rd Dec 2008 16:56 I posted this on the forums but I might as well post it here as well.
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A mind is such a vast space,
A part we barely use.
It seams we are but full of air
Wind between our ears.
So full of fake reality,
From the 32 inch box.
Individual thought a thing of the past,
the wordsmith,
The dyslexic,
The Champion Queen.
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