Saturday, August 8, 2009

The World Is A Circle

The World is a circle.
In it you find circles
and circles
and circles
All intertwined
And one.
That is the girl you went to second grade with
And she is dating your mom's boyfriend's son
And he used to go to school with
The boy at the checkout counter
And he once got sushi with a girl named Isabelle
And she knows that girl you went to second grade with.
And that girl, the one you went to second grade with,
She is missing something.
Its a stopwatch she found on the ground at the zoo.
That stopwatch, the one that that girl that you went to second grade with found on the ground at the zoo,
Well that stopwatch once belonged to Mark's grandfather,
He lost it at the zoo,
So he was missing something.
And now that girl, the one you went to second grade with,
Is missing something too.
And that something that that girl lost, that stopwatch, is in the hands of you.
You didn't know that girl is missing something, or that Mark's grandfather is missing something,
You just found a stopwatch on the ground at the supermarket where that boy at the checkout counter, the one who got sushi with Isabelle, works.
So your up one thing while Mark's grandfather and that girl are both missing something.
And who is Mark?
Well, Mark is the boy that your in-love with,
Whose in-love with your best friend,
Who happens to be very good friends with Isabelle too.
So here you are, heartbroken with one fine stopwatch,
Not knowing that the boy at the checkout counter has been dying to get your number
Ever since you purchased a bag of gluten free pretzels
(He can't eat that stuff either).
And so you see your life is a circle
Full of smaller circles
And larger circles
All connected and intertwined
Making a beautiful pattern
Similar to that of the stars,
Only different and full of more circles
And less glowing balls of fire.
But still, the world is a circle
And She knows it.

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