A single track mind
A soul so gentle and kind
Lived life as if on a rail
Keeping a balance oh so frail
Not easy to lose
He's the one without shoes
Hurdles crossed now
Only to be held up by a cow
Cleared a stage
Only to realise life is missing a page
A game
Some fame
A dame
Someone to maim
Lost track
Decided to give it a crack
Wasted time
Wasted many a dime
Bad timing
I'll stick with rhyming
My head is round... And with crazy theories it abounds...
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