Thought I heard a stream burbling
but realised it was a baby burbling
and the stream gurgling was in
my imagination,
these things
are sent to try us,
well
I've tried me for years and years
and I still don't fit into myself.
more imagination seems to be
the baby or the stream
that burbles or gurgles in me,
now,
I have to lie down and think about this
which saves me from doing anything else.
Jun 26, 2023
Jun 26, 2023 at 11:40 AM UTC
Thought I heard a stream burbling
but realised it was a baby burbling
and the stream gurgling was in
my imagination,
these things
are sent to try us,
well
I've tried me for years and years
and I still don't fit into myself.
more imagination seems to be
the baby or the stream
that burbles or gurgles in me,
now,
I have to lie down and think about this
which saves me from doing anything else.
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