The World - Is What Exactly
THE WORLD – Is What
The world is flat isn’t it
Or so all mankind once said
The sun therefore orbits the moon
I think they once wrote such a tune
Such as the sky at night is just black daylight
And the stars just white balloons
Sunset, sunrise, pink clouds in the sky
Bright planets that also surprise
Oh they are now the prize
But I have never seen them
I must therefore be looking up not down
From somewhere else called heaven
DAMO
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