in boredom's realm I am king
no muse to coax
no song to sing
just me, myself, and mind
I pace the floor, move back and forth
moving south...no! to the north
I know not where
but must go forth
just me, myself, and mind
along the path where we three walk
we dance and twirl to Jonquils mock
a silent tune
a tribute to Bach
just me, myself, and mind
as butterflies float above our head
we decide t'go south instead
cool breeze flowing
arms widespread
just me, myself, and mind
we hold hands fast and spin around
until so dizzy we run aground
daisy's replete
I make my crown
for me, myself, and mind
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