The Lost Boy

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In a dark gloomy forest
Under a lonely tree
Without a trace of rest
Amidst all this eerie
Sat a boy
A lovely but a lost lad
With his broken toy
His tears were sad
Oh how he wished
He could go home
Where he would be kissed
Good night every night-his sweet home
But now he was lost
One wrong move he would forever be lost



I was dared to write a poem on a lost boy by my Irl  friend....and i did it in 5 mins

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