Lost PoemA Poem by Kirsty Woodward
You'll wake up one day
In a pleasant mood Having looked out the window And liking what you see Not loving Merely liking And you'll roll out of bed And you'll enter the world for the day And they'll kill you Hour by hour Minuet by minuet They'll kill you They'll kill you They'll kill you © 2016 Kirsty WoodwardAuthor's Note
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Added on June 22, 2016 Last Updated on June 22, 2016 Author
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