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Flat World

Dude, this world is not oval or round It is flat right like the plate I take food It is not a big planet either And must be smaller than my intestine That is why I could not get enough food to eat Though I work hard singeing my bones and skin. This world is not moving either It is stationary like a huge stone I try to move it aside But It jumps back quickly on my chest Making my breathing a difficult task Then an idea came to my mind And I think the idea is not so bad No need no hammer it out No need to push and tug a pull Just let it be there as it is And make it a comfortable seat Since then I have been sitting on a throne The emanating aura that I get makes me feel I am at the top And of the world I am only the invincible king.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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