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Kind of Blurry

KIND OF BLURRY Yes !!! blurry That was how my yesterday was I slept like a drugged captive A confined soul of my own snores A slave to my sound sleep An inmate of my own blurry dream That gulped more than the whole day off me Only this time, I mean vey blurry kind of What is kind of blurry? Just like I was sleep walking Just seeing double not knowing it is triple You must be feeling very sleepy right now Do you know where you are headed? Yes I got it, I ain't walking alone like the Reds Yes, I am on an eagle flying me high Indeed, I am housed in an eagle soaring to the zenith What are you waiting for? Let's soar together as a fellow inmate When we get to the sky, we look upon the surface there and there, we will know if the earth is blurry Isn't life itself very blurry? Nothing seems very clear unless unclear I can see clearly a very blurry future That depends on the color code I guess I hope it is not just yellow but coded with blue-black With an element of reddish orange Then, with these colours the future will not Only be blurry but it will surely be bleak AST 3.45pm 7th April, 2015 Inspired by Kehny Obafemi's reply of my mail two nights ago.

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