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Babes in the Woods
Too many notes
to compose one tune
too many words
to write one tale
Slaves of complexity
we strive for new sounds
new ways to complicate
obscure the plot
Babes in the woods we are
lost in a maze of ideas
oh give us a pocket full of bread
to scatter between the twisting thoughts
lead us back to simplicity
© Johnmichael Simon
2016
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