Those
fine flights of fancy
Dizzying
to the mind
And
much more intriguing
Than
other things you find
Dwelling
inside your head
Things
rare and exotic
But
sometimes obsessive
Troublesome,
quixotic
Within
flights of fancy
Populating
your dreams
Something
quite sinister
Not
at all what it seems
It
waits ‘til you slumber
Then
creeps into your bed
To
sow there its dark seeds
Down
deep within your head
Dark
notions start to grow
Behind
your every smile
Flights
of fancy disguise
Thoughts
so evil and vile
So,
mind when you’re musing
On
things that you can’t see
And
don’t play too long with
Those
fine flights of fancy
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