Crop Circles in My Brain

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by: Gregg M. Pasterick
uploaded: 02/09/2016
I think I've got crop circles in my brain. My corn's all bent; it's not broken. Out here, beneath the Milky Way, I find myself almost hoping. Rockin' back and forth on the edge of the bed, listenin' to the music I think I hear. I seem to have made it through another day absolutely worse for wear. Brain eating amoebas, and you don't wanna be the bearer of bad news? I think it's a little too late for that. In the meantime won't you take look at me plummeting to Earth. There goes my brain drifting off into space. It's come unstuck from my head. The universe, I think, is toying with me and the Crop Circles in my brain.  
Tagses: crop circles, milky way, cosmic-american, (we can link these up later)

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