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A JOKE What if it were the Titanic of Thought It sunk without Sinking it stayed Afloat It rides through the Night

on the Sea, a Boat, Which it is Made of infinite measures Countless Paper, Scissors, Rock, Air, and Time That speak as though it were nothing at all. If it isnt here its Eternal, A precept of Everything Ever Felt, Love minus Distance Distance minus Love. LOL. Where were we at, Students? Coleridge? Xanadu, Stately Pleasure-dome Decreed. Is it you or me who is saying it? Whatever you got for me lets have It, A rhyme, a reason, a rhythm a Wit.