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Navel gazing ~ an exposé into a poet's use of mind

Navel gazing ~ an exposé into a poet's use of mind

How can coke bring happiness
Why does Santa bring gifts 
How do purple pills make it right 
And Fosters make it light 

How does the weather girl stay so pretty in the rain 
And the rain not smudge her; 
How does the richest man in America stay so happy?  
Do dollars bring happiness 
And do pigs really fly 
I wonder how

I am lying in my bed 
Touching navel 
Stroking your head 
And pondering the big fucking BANG 

How can coke bring happiness
Why does Santa bring gifts? 

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Jai Masters

Thanks Gordon; I was unsure how this 

would go down but then did navel 

gazing research and saw some answers 

i didn't like, so I checked with my cat 

and she displayed no interest at all, 

i clicked save and it was all too late

where are the answers? 

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Random Enigma

It makes me chuckle when you boggle my mind.  Santa brings gifts because he's a cookie addict who knows the rules...Perhaps those cookies contain the Coke that makes him happy...  :-)

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Jai Masters

boggle boggle :) random enigma 

Thank you for gracious ness 

and love liness all wrapped in One, 

smiles from Jai :)  

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