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A ****** School Poem

Life is like

a can opener;

only if you use it

to it's full extent

can you truly enjoy it.

 

If it's left on the shelf,

it's experience is minute.

However, in a world of

Campbell oceans and corn mountains,

the world needs explorers.

 

There is diversity in the world

of canned creatures.

But without a can opener,

the baby can breathe no air,

feel no warmth.

 

Without a can opener,

we have no life,

no blowin' leaves in the wind,

no gazing into a lover's eyes,

no moonlight to dance in your mind

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Written by
zac-c
American
Published
May 23, 2013
Lines·Words
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Notes

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