Hello, hello, is this my dear friends lexicon, did you say?
I just witnessed her last brain cell take off… fly away!
Yes, yes… she is quite distraught and heavily agitated,
Her mental ability has temporarily been depleted.
She is not able to think!
Now, now….tut-tut, I do not need your kind of gas!
She says there is nothing left that she could amass.
It could not be worth much at this late stage….
Trying to make sense of some words at her age!
She just cannot do it!
So you expect to receive something you can comprehend
From such an empty head, not worthy to commend!
You had better think again, the Government took it all
She is making an honest effort, though be it even small.
She is trying her best!
Well, well…with no brain at all, she is supposed to think,
Or try to write a poem in little less than a blink.
As wasted as her thinking compartment surely may be,
An attempt is being made to give meaning to a, b, c.
She might just make it!
Just for a while though, this problem is being updated;
The words will reach you soon, even if somewhat belated.
So do not fret, it may sound slightly impossible
With exception to the rule, it is more than probable….
She might surprise you!
Written Nov. 1999, revised 1st May, 2009.
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