microECON by John
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Red velvet chair with curves of a majestic river, flowing
Left and right, down to the floor they fall
A wonderful mind on which lies a thousand plans
Like movies and productions that
Play out in your head,
a pen touches paper
A finger strokes a key, a spark inside reveals
The underlying theory,
a woman
With a goal achieved at will
From behind you I watch your mind
Tic, t I c , tic away
Frustrated at moment, I know it soon will Fade.
The life of studies like a beggar on the streets
Pleading to those who pass…looking for one’s
Br e ak
It all seems so easy when looking from the end
Intelligence seems fading, frustration begins
Bursting out from the chair, my glinted mind turned
From stare fixed
On an ever-present you still can’t believe
You are with me, somehow
I’ve gotten lucky
Clover in my ear, an angel
Sent from heaven, a whisper in my ear
Dance with me into the night
The story rolls on in my head
And an ever-present emotion
My(yourhand)hand
[your hand in my hand]
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