"The mindless", or a limerick from the past, from the long, long time ago

[akatsija]

The mindless one was right and left
Without slightest trace.
And only thing he had with him
Was mindless steady gaze.
He proved himself that Moon is Cheese,
And Yorkshire is in France.
But most of all he knew so well
Was thoughtful mindless dance.
The dance that was simple as simple was rhythm,
But no one could follow his pass.
The problem was simple as dance, and as rhythm -
Be thoughtful and mindless at once.

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А.Кац и Я