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Beat This Pink Beatle Butterfly R I P
Imagine a Wall
Hidden away from plain sight
Somewhere down a side back alley
An aspiring art student one day
Choose upon this to paint
As in a dream a this vision he had seen
The previous night time before sleep came
A mosaic of pink beatles
Which spelled out the word
PEACE
With 1 red balloon string attached
And a single white dove
On each opposing side above
And in time come to pass the word got out
And people came to see it
Unfortunately though when enquiring minds
Duly asked what it's actual true meaning was
He had to admit he himself didn't have
The faintest idea or clue either
It was merely a vision from his dream
Now pink is just a color
Beatles are bugs
And both balloons and doves fly away
And Peace in itself is merely a word
Just a dream and a vision of death perhaps
And sneak preview of the after life
R . I . P
Copyright ©
Christopher Flaherty
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