I have a fresh idea
But its almost not worth
The mention
A suggestion really
And singular at that
But you my friend
May think me insane
Were I to whisper it aloud
So
Let's play a little game of guesses
And see what comes about
Bigger than a bread box
But fits inside the smallest places
It can stop a thundering wave
Or crumble with a glance
It is highly prized
And cheapened daily
It is exceedingly rare
But every child is born with it
And now
Your guess is as good as mine
Because, you see
My fresh idea
It's older than sin
But its an idea
We should never regret.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
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