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About the complexity of my mind and what not. Just a random poem. The real title is Complex.
Submitted:Dec 29, 2009 Reads: 103 Comments: 6 Likes: 3
Complex
The more you know
the less you understand.
My mind is a
wandering bank of ideas.
You can’t figure
it out,
it’s too complex,
no one can.
But that’s
alright.
It’s fun
watching everyone try.
I like staying
complex,
it’s exciting, and only I
know what happens next.
Go ahead,
try to decode
my complex self,
my complex mind.
But remember,
the more you know,
the less you understand.
-Da Rae, 12/29/09
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