Inside

Nataschia Wibben
BoulevART

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By Megan S.

Inside my head there are a thousand thoughts

Thoughts of cats with wings and elephants with trumpets

And all other sorts of things

These thoughts are strange

I know this to be true

But nothing can can compare

To all the thoughts I cannot share

The ones that are to strange

The ones I could never exchange with neither friend nor foe

Would ever know about my thoughts of dancing crows, laughing flower pots and cactuses with orange and bright blue dots

These thoughts that lie inside my head

Come most to me right before bed

And in my dreams they come alive

In these dreams I do not live but thrive

Meaning: I feel like I have all of these strange thoughts and if anyone were to hear them, they would get scared away.

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