Number of OneThe view I see is of just one, Made up of parts of course, for fun, To complete, confuse, amuse, & present, Just more ink on a paper for me to vent, Only the singular amount in binary, The perspective behind eyes that may see, The point is this; completely missed, Solitary mental noise as to only resist, Into commercial confusion with four points, Predictable as the politician they appoint, Forward & backward; a direction to choose, The kitchen has many things to use, Big ideas within the circuitry of what’s told, Find the path or merely reinvent the role. |
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