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Jun 2014
Buried in a place deep beneath my sea
rests a chest that betrays
my beliefs and priorities.
Within this chest,
secrets that nobody knows.
Because this chest dwells
in a place that nobody goes.
A place where Dr. Seuss
perverts my brain.
A place that should you go,
you would go insane.
The problem with this chest,
is that I've lost the key,
and alongside with it,
my beliefs and priorities.
William Barry
Written by
William Barry  Nashville
(Nashville)   
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