Ode to the QWOP ManA Story by Annabel LeeWhere are you going and Where have ya been? Your weaknesses are showing and You keep falling on your chin. Do you have some colleagues of your own? Is that why you're running, should you have flown? No friends at the race, you seem to be alone.. Did you offend them, and should you atone? Or were they too busy, and you tried to postpone? Any way, your solitude is quite well known. Will you ever quit running, And running away? Will you ever check in with us to say that you're Very well done with this mess and your life will you Settle down, have kids with your wife? And maybe grow old with the years that remain After you leave the old track, your domain And can you Hang up the red leotard and Begin to find a passion, Pick up whats been charred And then Pick yourself up off the floor, Disconnect from the keyboard, Don't run anymore
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1 Review Added on February 12, 2011 Last Updated on February 12, 2011 AuthorAnnabel LeeIndianapolis, INAbouti write short stories and poems and junk i draw occasionally and like music and webcomics and cartoons i'm 15 and forget what people put in these boxes more..Writing
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