I lost the fun and the pun wondering what it could be
that makes the world run, spun, and turn.
It is a rainy yet a calm day, and
I moved to bring the fun, and the pun
back into the play.
I thought, and thought, and thought until
thought became a thoughtless clay.
I stopped thinking, and
there I found the fun, and the pun in play.
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