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HE STOLE INSIDE MY MIND

 HE STOLE INSIDE MY MIND

LOOKED AROUND

TRYING TO FIND

WHAT I AM

 BUT I AM

WHAT I AM

AND HE WILL NEVER KNOW

WHAT MAKES MY MIND BLOOM AND GROW

I STOPPED HIM AT THE DOOR

AS HE TRIED TO STEAL SOME  MORE

 I PUT A MOUSE TRAP EVERYWHERE

AS HE PICKED MY BLOSSOM AND MY CARE

AND I I STOPPED HIM WITH A DARE

LEFT HIM CONFUSED

AND GOING NOWHERE.

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By Timmy Conway

By profession an Accountant By ambition a Politician But by nature a Poet

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