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Fibonacci's Got Nothing On MeSitting in her pocket was the locket that he left,
Repeating his last words before he parted nest,
"Wait for me at the end of the pier,
"As the sun comes down I'll return by the year."
Each day that she waited at the end of the plank,
Was her catalyst for the ends of which she'd think,
And the tomb in which she'd lay them rest,
It had been too long since his last caress.
So she set her careful plan down in stone,
With a helping hand while he wasn't home.
Gathered her feathered dreams from the abandoned market,
Put them with his emptied promises in the little golden locket,
Found the oldest bottle of brandy-wine and popped it,
Then stuffed the hope inside and dropped it down like a rock had hit,
Her between the eyes when she stopped to realize,
That all of his love, that he sent from the sea, was a lie.
As the excuses bobbed like a fish in the salt,
She walked back to her cabin, so sure that he'd been caught,
Took her answers from atop the shelves,
Put them in the solution for health,
A Lesson That's Taught...If your dream is but the thread for the seam,
A means to believe in what needs to be seen,
Celebrate your new found theme with a lust for the Beetle King.
Adorn your skin with the flashing greed of all the men,
Wishing to know you, but never befriend.
Yours is the seed of the free roaming cattle feed,
A labour more sweet than any of her finest tweed,
Don't achieve to kneed your dough into the flow of the scene of the summer's eve,
Prepare your deed to be traded for more than a shining key in the lock of a door.
A man ignored taught how an open door like yours could be used for so much more.
Pick a flower off the ground and pluck her answers 'til yours is found,
The others watch and frown as you toss her frailness to the ground.
Your answer is no longer then, but now,
If you believe that kind of story, read but beat on the dead in the quarry of your home town.
I believe in the keys that are given by the trees of the Lebanese,
Never too trusting to throw away what others are rushing.
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