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I Am Glad You Cant Read My Thoughts

Nope, It Doesn't - by: Rob Paquin

If life's the pole I'll climb it
I can always simply rhyme it
Throw it in a blog, so my brain won't clog
and never do I time it

People searching for the reason
Hidden meanings in my seasons
They don't understand, the thoughts unplanned
And in my heart there is no treason

Just words put to the papers
In a manner of gifted capers
Thoughts unfounded, time rebounded
As I trail off in the tapers

At the edge of my seeming sanity
Do these words hold some calamity
You try to define, but you're out of time
because I've reached the peak of my humanity

So just tell me what you're thinking
and tell me what you're drinking
if you think it's you, and that each word is true
Why am I standing here, still winking ?

Just try to enjoy the rhyming
Don't think about the timing
'cause my brain's a mess, that's the easy guess
Now quit the redefining

Because I'm just me - you see
It's as simple as can be
When words come out, of my mouth
they're really just for me

They're words I spit from my finger tip
and in my head the rhyming just don't quit
so live and learn, just watch me burn
and know it don't mean shit !

©- THE SNOWDOG

 
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