Some Cents
The world in a bubble created by soap
Does not amuse me as much as the world
In a giant aquarium
Its not as though I'm on display
Even though i'm the one confined
Within these glass glazed walls
Words come to me like some lunatic
Bouncing off naked padded walls
Intrigued by one's own thoughts
Funny how the conversation doesn't end up one-sided
Multiple minds but a single I
I find myself on all the sides
And with a toss of a penny or two
I listen with my eyes and write with my heart
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