Wednesday, June 24, 2015

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Notecard Poem #1

And inside his world, he melted into the earth,
he became one with nature.
His body allowed the mightiest oak to grow above his grave.
Or at least that's what his mind told him.

The world around him was horribly obscured by all the lights and colors that distracted him.
The people around him were embarrassed for the man.
He was completely oblivious of everything around him, except his friend.
They both received an uncountable number of dirty looks,
but the two friends traveled along and laughed off the stares.

They were happy.
Nothing could bring them down.

"They're only dancing my friends."

"We just can't hear the music."

"It's blasting inside their heads, but we're just not with them."

"We're just not in their world."

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