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One hot summer day
When I was playing my
Harmless games, I saw
A great white hare with
Big ears that it did care,
as it knocked over mother's
Cogswell chair. It ran out the
Back door as I pinched myself
Once more to see if what had
Happened was a dream, as my
Mother came to see what ruckus
That I did bring, to focus on me
But not her work, that was to take
One whole day. She asked what
Had happened and I replied,
"It was a was a hare that knocked down
Your chair; 'Tis truly was not me."
My mother replied, "That was a very nice
Try, but you can not fool me, for a I don't see
A hare to believe you, in this
Very room that we speak."
"Oh, but mum," I replied, with very sad eyes,
"Did you not say that Seeing is Believing?"

- Title: Seeing is Believing
- Artist: Yaanin
- Description: What I am trying to say is that there seems to be an eternal struggle with the phrase, 'Seeing is Believing,' what children see or pretend to see, and believing people in general.
- Date: 01/09/2011
- Tags: seeing beliveing
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