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Bi[g]^YeLLo[w]^BaL[L]
the big yellow ball
rises from the darkness
widening the eyes of all
from the slumber of sleepiness
the carpet sky glows
the light flows
mixing with the sky like a paint in a palatte
mama is making some omelette
slowly but surely
the blue starts oozing in
the birds start to get keen
the boy tries to open his eyes
but glue seems to keep it from getting prised
this goes on and on throughout
when the big yellow ball rises to the top
and when the big yellow ball starts to drop
and the opposite starts to happen
the light is going out
the sky is getting switched off
and the boy still cant get his eyes open
suddenly there were voices
of sadness and grief
there were sighs and heaves
he wants to know what is going on around him
but his eyes wont open
he is confused
all he wants is a clue
then the realisation gets to him
the prospect of him seeing light soon is rather grim
the voices around him goes on and on
suddenly it stops
the boy wants to it go on
but it juz wont
and now he is all alone.
the big yellow ball
rises from the darkness
widening the eyes of all
from the slumber of sleepiness
the carpet sky glows
the light flows
mixing with the sky like a paint in a palatte
mama is making some omelette
slowly but surely
the blue starts oozing in
the birds start to get keen
the boy tries to open his eyes
but glue seems to keep it from getting prised
this goes on and on throughout
when the big yellow ball rises to the top
and when the big yellow ball starts to drop
and the opposite starts to happen
the light is going out
the sky is getting switched off
and the boy still cant get his eyes open
suddenly there were voices
of sadness and grief
there were sighs and heaves
he wants to know what is going on around him
but his eyes wont open
he is confused
all he wants is a clue
then the realisation gets to him
the prospect of him seeing light soon is rather grim
the voices around him goes on and on
suddenly it stops
the boy wants to it go on
but it juz wont
and now he is all alone.
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