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[kremedelakreme]

And here is yet another corny poem for your enjoyment lol

I am no longer sitting by the sea
I am now in an open field
And within this field
I am alone
Surrounded by nothing
But my thoughts
Isolated by my emotions
Constrained by confusion
Yet I am in an open field
With nothing there
To distract me
To keep me from my dreams
Among the tall grasses
A lonely flower sits
Calling my name
As I sit there
Beside the lonesome flower
My thoughts seem to slip
And my mind no longer wanders
I pluck the flower out of the ground
But soon a dozen more reappear
Frantically I pluck them all out
And yet they keep reappearing
More and more
Until I am enclosed by them
Trapped by their message
What are they trying to say?
And as they close in on me
More and more
I start to ask myself,
How can such a beautiful thing
Be so difficult?