I just I heard that the earth is flat,
That all these years it’s been like a mat,
That you hardly see or notice there,
Until you are told the earth is square.
If it is square then I am sure,
What I’ve been told is oh so flawed.
But perhaps it’s all a dream of sorts,
And when I awake all will be as before.
And if it’s not then I must learn,
Not to walk too far, lest I fall off the edge.
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The Crazymad Writer – in red
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