MY silly thoughts…
Like a bird in the sky...
Flowing, floating, free to fly.
Like a light from the Giles...
Shinning, surrounding miles in whiles.
My silly thoughts…
What I want, what I don’t...
Forward, backward..shaking fonts.
An architect to my blank future
For my past, itself a theatre.
My silly thoughts…
Can shuffle, flip, bunk, repeat
Merge, treat, sweep or create
My silly thoughts…my thoughts…
Can’t imagine a world without… J
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