Get out boxed

Get out boxed


Staring at four sides and ceiling and floor

Don’t feel trapped

Open the imagination door

No one is ever born without this

Many though build boxes for it though

In some it claws its way out

Give it the creative milk it needs

Strengthen the silent side

Get to the image reflector

Time travel to your youth

Mind them days where any item was what your wizardry mind wanted it to be

Don’t believe the hype of you can’t or I never had the talent

It’s there waiting craving to look outside the box

Make it real for the pleasure

Get out boxed

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