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The Box
The Box by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) I got to thinking about this box It’s all square and cubical and stuff Someone suggested that we were all inside Squished and molded as if we were all trying to fit in A crowd of imagination limited to walls, floors and ceilings And corners don’t forget the corners Perhaps an apology is in order because I couldn’t help but think How could we all be inside if we were all trying to fit in How could we all be squished and molded if we were all outside And if were all thinking outside the box what’s inside It must be something special because we spend an awful lot of time… trying to fit in
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