Monday, January 30, 2012

out of the box



Was there anything hidden me?
No, there was nothing there to hide me
I was hiding, I was the one using shield.

Who was one fenced me out?
No one, But me fencing around my home.
Who set standards? That was me.

I was not boxed,
Why would have I thinking out of the box?
The boxes would boxes only when I was in it.

Why should I move square or circle,
when, always straight way ahead.

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