closed minds
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Joyfulness is white as a white rose
It sings to me like Sunday morning tunes
It taste like sweet summer lemonade
Has the smell of fresh linen fareeze
In the Hollows of my Mind
By: Carmen Cooper
The window of my mind opens to a world of dreams
A Steel lock and key combination, a door closed off to common sense and reason a wall conjured by unbreakable ignorance
Close-minded imbeciles
The catalyst to my insanity
The pin to my ticking time bomb
