It's amazing how writing a poem can keep you from dropping off...
Where dreams and reality merge into one,
Where the heavenly body in the night is the sun.
Where everyday things take on a new meaning,
Where the mind towards distraction is leaning.
Where three is one and one is three,
Oh please! Of maths class let me be free!
Gah!
Sid.
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