
There's few things hopping in my Head.
Can't remember hold I Said.
Don't know where I place that Thing.
Over my finger tie a String.
To remind me of what Again?
Frogs are hopping in my Brain.
I realize it must be what it Is.
Once upon a time, I was a Whiz.
Now lucky to find even find my Head.
Pass too much time in my Bed.
Not to sleep, just toss and Turn.
This hopping feel that I Spurn.
The frogs it is, I know this Well.
In my head they want to Dwell
Why my brain, why was it Picked?
From my head, they will be Kicked!π―
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