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Much Rhyme, No Reason
a heart that's been broken, but clearly outspoken
a thought breaks through the haze, others lost in the maze
of labyrinths, and pit falls strewn all across the moon
a mind being taken, but clearly mistaken
a midnight jamboree, set up to make thoughts flee
far and wide, and come back to face the tide
no reason for the madness new, just oceans white and clouds gone blue
a crazy town of mixed up things, where all the panda's have got wings
imagine that, a flying bear, be careful not to stare
or it might take a dislike to you, and upon your head it will view
a target painted for fecal fun, and aim at you within a pun
set up by sleepless minds, jello sets like concrete mines
and i've clearly been up too long, for some reason pong
sounds like it'd be grander, than a flying pooping panda.
