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The Sky Is Blue
Happy and sad,
Sane yet mad.
Stupid but smart,
I can although I can't.
How do I feel?
I cannot put a needle,
On what is real.
I feel so feeble.
Who am I?
Why am I confused?
Cos anyone would say
'The answers just in front of you.'
This storm blinds me,
But I can't seem to move,
My head slightly up.
If I did,
I'd realise soon,
That the sky is blue.
Sane yet mad.
Stupid but smart,
I can although I can't.
How do I feel?
I cannot put a needle,
On what is real.
I feel so feeble.
Who am I?
Why am I confused?
Cos anyone would say
'The answers just in front of you.'
This storm blinds me,
But I can't seem to move,
My head slightly up.
If I did,
I'd realise soon,
That the sky is blue.
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