If I would eat alphabet soup,
And afterwards, take a nice, long ****
The random combination of letters
In the bowl's water, all splattered,
Would make an infinite amount
Of sense when compared
To all the ramblings you surmount
And somehow feel obliged to share.
Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 4:59 AM UTC
If I would eat alphabet soup,
And afterwards, take a nice, long ****
The random combination of letters
In the bowl's water, all splattered,
Would make an infinite amount
Of sense when compared
To all the ramblings you surmount
And somehow feel obliged to share.
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