i will if i must, since there is but little merit left to my name
it's been made certain trust is on a mere wire, finicky and restless
suspended high above the ground, ready to splat at any moment
but i will no longer personify a meager, weak rodent
my promises mean something, i assure you, and i'm quite peckish
for a peck, i am a wreck upon the beach, but i am saved! no need for blame
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sprinkle in the woods (poetry #6)
Poetry"and it rains and rains and rains and rains for five more years and it's cloudy for ten once they leave, i'll be sunkissed i'll be the rock in the light illuminated simply by your presence my fallen star, you've finally met me and it's so lovely lov...