I climbed into a box
and now I'm neither here nor there
I'm scared of getting out
just in case I dissapear.
Like Erwin's scaggy cat
I am dead and I'm alive
so I'm stuck here in this box
until Schrodinger arrives.
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ReplyDeleteSteph you are so Schrodinger's cat it is untrue! In so many ways =]
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