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[aid] => mick
[title] => Infinitive
[time] => 2011-10-03 12:59:06
[hometext] => I wrote this trying to explain my thoughts and thought it came out pretty abstract and cool. Hope you like it!(:
[bodytext] => Welcome to my infinitive mind,
Nothing but a torn stitch in time.
Everything here is a wild contradiction,
And I couldn't tell you where the ironic twists come from.
In here, my thoughts fit in a box,
But I still catch them running off.
There's a section of happiness and fun,
But the biggest part is the doom that has yet to become.
My brain has the mentality of a circus,
But the intelligence of a genious.
I've told people I believe I can fly,
I've also told them my logic and reason as to why.
Everything here is free and crazy,
But my brain has told me my thought are getting lazy.
I never let them stop throughout the day,
I think of three impossible things, just to start my day.
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