fireA Poem by kmartellexcuse me my hair is on fire and there are grey aliens on my roof
flash forward big mistake trying to offer french roast coffee)
i went out on the street screaming doesn't work it took me by surprise
plunging my head in the small brook thanks i sd to no one in particular just thankful as they hovered
then snapped back into the sky and no they couldn't stay for lunch either why was my hair on fire anyways
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Added on November 17, 2011 Last Updated on November 17, 2011 Author
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