42 Poem by John Schulte
42
Each time the mystery is solved
the answers always swiftly dissolve
Philosophers may grow weary
by this unusual theory
Explain the inexplicable
and it turns evermore quizzical
Oh, we have known so many times
why we're here and what's over there
But logic dictates dreams are crimes
Best to wonder and always stare
What you imagine may be true
But beware the ol' switcheroo!
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